feel off the porch, landing in streets, jumped in the game head first, waist deep, Me im all G, im a G, want take it further me , im not wayne ,you not baby , you not fathering me, when i was broke on my dic , nobody called up me, had my storm , made it thru ,now they all call for me, told lies , that wasnt tru ,cut ya off ,now ya thru, oh ya mad , they makes 2 , hit the kitchen,get the whipping, let me show you what to do, on my muscle gang shit, said i took it, prolly tru. beat ya ass till ya blue.whipped his nose ,didnt have a clue, hit his safe and his hit boo, it aint safe when we come thru, have my youngins come for ya,they been begging to get loose, hands inching just to shoot, raising the body count in the boot , this a message for ya, yea im in the streets, we live that fast life, live and dying by that heat, get ya act right, you never know this could just be ya last night, go amd catch a body if the bag right