I'm like John Wall on the fastbreak Fast and strong about to make my outbreak You can't stop me Cause I'm real you're fake I feel your hate you motherfuckers remember my name I always carry a gun when I walk in the hood Weed in my lung Supply whole neighborhood Police is after me They're trying to sneak I pull out my glock and look now they bleed So now you see who real gangsta is If you're my enemies get down on your motherfucking knees Beg for your lives and say please Or otherwise you'll be dead bullets in the head Oh jeez We are OG's I grow up with songs of 2Pac and Killa Bees, Wu Tang it is Taught to run when hear police freeze City is locked and I'm holding the keys