from the projects to the G wall/ listen for that g call/ clap and let that heat blow/ live by the G-Code/ die by the G-Code/ tell them what is hitting for /sheisty individual/ when she gets critical/ shit could get physical /im lyrically invisible/ I'm sick I need an antidote/ squeeze and let them hammers blow /right through your Calico/ catch me out in Cali yo/ blowing on that Cali smoke /all black Bally's on /dickies with the crease. cuffs/ locing with my essays/ sitting in that low low /gotta keep Low Pro/ I'm ducking from the popo /cuz these Niger streaming go mode/ till I hit them with that 44 / and blow right through their torso/ now I'm on go mode /Coke looking like cocoa/ I break it down like a dojo/ then toss it back like I'm Romo....................... . we legends out here we Veterans out here we get it how we live from the projects to the pen with a heart full of sin and do the same s*** again we all hell so we get it how we live............................................................ ... I'm from the place where killer that they hammers ring and Money On My Mind that's on everything so I'ma keep getting this money till I Elevate y'all n***** featherweight your boy the new heavyweight I'm making moves. so I'm the shit until they bury me in a box or a cell let them hammers squeeze cuz I'm cool in the hood like some antifreeze and wrist on cold like a Winter Breeze fuk my enemies it's deaf when they mention me cuz I'm the motherfuking truth. like I'm Beanie Sigel I'm in my league so you Lanes can't compare to me I waited patiently while y'all sucker n***** hated me now every chick in the hood want to lay with me my money different so I change I'm about a dollar