we dont drive by we walk up/you bitches all butt/yea my click is all nuts/down on my hard luck/wit no one to call/no one had my back whem i was locked in them walls/but i held my mafuckin head amd stood tall/met my fuck dogs skip, jerzey, and raw/we ate together/i remember cold niggts mafucka couldnt shake weather/jobs hire please i was booked for armed robbery/is there mafuckin way im thinkin man dog it gotta be/only way to make it is ball,rap, or hit mafuckin lottery/sell so much trees u would i think i studied pottery\stop ya fuckin faking homeboy u are not a g! hook: dont try me im down to catch a body/stomach empty im down for robbery/think hard while im these jottin rymes/some ogz turned rats they dropping a dime/cross me anyway yo poppin my nine/penny birthed me but its rita that woman that i call moms!