yea yea I say take me away be for I blow this bitch niggaz head away I keep it on me till the day I'm in the grave I see you slipin and you get hit with that ray it's gonna be raining body's today pull up on you make these niggas run like a track meet put you on the news in the middle of the day I don't give a fuck what you have to say I Hustle all day till the day I'm in the grave real shit hose down in des streets out here we don't play you fuck up and speak to the police that's the last thing you will ever say I keep a 40 on me and it's exstended and des bullets antt got no names stick to the code and you will be ok I don't give a fuck what a bitch nigga gotta say you check feelings and that will be your last day.