[Intro]
Uh-huh

[Verse 1]
I keep my hip on pound cause shit gets hectic in my town
Drag my family with me cause that's how real n***as get down
If it wasn't for 50 I probably wouldn't be around
Caught up in the temptations, sitting in jail or in the ground
And for that if he snap a finger I'll lay a n***a down
It's fucked up when your only facial expression is a frown
A hood rat'll put a future in a fools pants
Till she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps
A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids
Pray to God I get shot tomorrow cause I don't like surprises
When you hot as a oven, they embrace you with open arms
When you cold as a freezer
N***as treat you like they don't need ya'
Some people call it the vapors, me I call it amnesia
Live my life principle driven, never bite the hand that feeds ya'
Never mind all the haters, fuck them all, let 'em die slow
All I need is my n***as, money, liquor, and hydro
I know

[Chorus]
Everybody gon' die one day (One day)
Whether it's natural causes or gun play (Gun play)
But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way (One way)
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)
Everybody gon' die one day (One day)
Whether its natural causes or gun play (Gun play)
But fucking with me you sliding down a one way (One way)
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)
[Verse 2]
Don't blame me, blame my mom and pop for breeding this (Uh-huh)
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks, a.k.a. Mr. I don't feed a bitch
Or need a bitch, I state it when I meet a bitch
If you wanna trick you need a switch
Cause I don't trick Adidas bitch
This is all I got, I have to blow
So whether it's fast or slow
Platinum flow is making it easy to kidnap a hoe
Pop the bag, pass the dro'
Roll about a half a O
Legit citizenship, my pimp is international
You gotta agree, these motherfuckers'll probably find Bin Laden before they find a n***a hotter than me
We on top as far as I can see
And since the hood watchin' me
My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree
I'm the number one draft pick, none of y'all toppin' me
I move around with the plastic, you ain't droppin' me
The show me love in my city, they fuckin' with me and I'm fuckin' with them, n***a, G-Unit 'till the end (Yea!)

[Chorus]
Everybody gon' die one day (One day)
Whether it's natural causes or gun play (Gun play)
But fuckin' with me you sliding down a one way (One way)
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)
N***a everybody gon' die one day (One day)
Whether its natural causes or gun play (Gun play)
But fucking with me you sliding down a one way (One way)
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday (Sunday)
[Bridge]
You're six inches from a coffin
So I suggest you stop talkin'
And make me resort to violence
And you'll no longer be walkin'
Your six inches from a coffin
So I suggest you stop talkin'
And make me resort to violence
N***a

[Outro]
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