[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (2Tone)
James (Ike, Ikey, n***a, let's get it crackin')
One two, four, n***a, three, four
Long live E, n***a
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, you ever seen a n***a on the pavement face down? (On the pavement face down)
Hell yeah, first time I seen a face shot, I was just a child (I was just a child)
Ayy, but we gon' spin they block 'til we knock a n***a down ('Til we knock a n***a down)
'Cause we ain't with the playin' 'round, n***as know what I'm talkin' 'bout (N***as know what I'm talkin' 'bout)

[Verse]
How y'all never outside, n***as hobos
Don't wanna spin that block no more 'til someone spin it let a polе blow
DistroKid pay me every month, I can't go brokе
But if I do, I'm gon' send a hooker where the hoes go
I can't lie, n***a, the only man that's 3K and still a fly n***a
Don't know if brodie got his pole, I know mine with me
Eye for a eye, we done slimed plenty
I hope that I don't let this life end me
Had innocence, but I lost it to the G
Fightin' demons, moms prayin' over my body while I'm sleep
I wonder will I go to Hell, I sent somebody to that street
Granny don't listen to my music 'cause it's violent when I speak
But she love me and she know that I'm thuggin' and she don't judge it
The time that I said I was comin and slid, n***as was runnin'
Yeah, that rap cap slap, but to be honest, I don't bump it
'Cause if you check the score, we don put a n***a up because
So I ain't trippin' off what n***as talkin' 'bout
'Cause over Solbe, the left, rights walked a n***a down
It's to the point where n***as don't even come function in the South
Think I'm a rapper, push up on me, we for sure gon' bump it out
I bet them hoes love me now
Used to diss me in the classroom, I was tryna get a bag
Freshman year was drivin' past school
Granny trippin' off my grades, mama used to whip my ass too
Now I'm drivin' foreign, it's the type of shit the cash do
All I know is they bagged dude
Don't fuck with bitches from the South, them hoes ran through
This bag touch, we finna take a trip to Cancun 'cause we can do it now
Ain't no silencers on my weapon, I'm gon shoot it loud
Was locked up and couldn't slide, but I could do it now
For them n***as that's in the way, they need to move around
Just stripped a homie for his jewels, that's what we do to clowns
Find out where they livin' in the G, I bet they movin' out
Gizz, jazz
[Chorus]
Yeah, you ever seen a n***a on the pavement face down? (On the pavement face down)
Hell yeah, first time I seen a face shot, I was just a child (I was just a child)
Ayy, but we gon' spin they block 'til we knock a n***a down ('Til we knock a n***a down)
'Cause we ain't with the playin' 'round, n***as know what I'm talkin' 'bout (N***as know what I'm talkin' 'bout)