i spit these rymes never drop dimes/ they swear this shit a crime/ i come for this shit and the game is mine/ both lanes are mine when i drive like this/ spit lyrics like its my gangsta lit, this that gangsta shit/ let you know real, and how it is as im forced to keep it real like this the code i live by/ nothing wrong with drugs, i just like to get high/ i know shit but what am i telling you/ i get lit and this is what im selling you/