trust me tha ghetto knows, that im a ghetto pro/ i had to tote them thangs, i had to let em go/ im dodgin all tha pos, eliminatin foes/ killin hataz wit flowz, im stayin on my toes/ they think im rock n rollin cause im totin heavy metal/ they want me to do this go against em like a ready rebel/ u see my head is settled but these niggaz like to meddle/ in my biznezz when im finished wit them they gon meet tha devil/ leave me alone dude, or else imma test ya mayne/ got my millimeter rippin through your polyester mayne/ i try to live in peace, but they want a piece of me/ imma give what they need, little bit of RIP/ im from tha broke side, but yo we stay down/ when i was young we passed 1 40 all around/ when i was young we passed one gun all around/ that bitch was dirty in tha night youd always hear the sound/ but timez have changed now, i got og status/ sit back sip drank and smoke out my apparatus/ i came a long way, now itz my time to chill/ i even tell tha lil niggaz dont go out and kill/ but im a hipocrite, cause i will bust a head/ arms legz chest burst when i be bustin lead/ i hit tha back roads, rollin wit that pack stowed/ drop it off and get some drank, then i act an asshole/ solo, oh no, got my bitch nina/ shes hard than a bitch, leave u wet as aquafina/ i really am a schemer just to make my view greenah/ got a wad in my bucket u got zero in a beamer/