[Intro: Ray Vicks]
CMR lifestyle n***a'
I run with some young n***as that's really 'bout they business
N***a' got a track record to speak for that shit n***a'
Belock talk to them n***a'

[Verse 1: BBG Belock]
When I got that Iron in my hand, I'mma' slang it
Chopper [?]
Bring it to your dome, n***a' I don't do no waitin'
[?], I ain't got no fuckin' patience
Say you want that drama, don't be scared when I bring it
No beefin' on the Gram, bitch you playin' with a gangsta
Whole lotta' money from the [?], we be makin'
Count it up a hunnid', with my brother in the basement
Heard I'm getting money, so these n***as tryna snake me
[?] a bad bitch, ain't non' of my hoes basic
Hunnid' round drums, I don't show them on my page
Put it in yo' face, let you see it close range
Real street n***a', I ain't nothin' like the others
Been in and out the system ever since I was a youngan
N***a' I'm bout robbin', killin', [?]
I'm living what I'm rappin' n***a', you can check my jacket

[Interlude: Ray Vicks]
Yeah y'all better take note from n***as that really living this shit
You know what I'm sayin', don't be listening to them internet gangstas
N***as never been through this shit
CMR [?]
[Verse 2: JayDaYoungan]
Bitch you know what it is, I ain't really got too much to say
Everyday, bitch I'm in the trenches still [?]
Out the gate, I'mma let you know you better not fuck with Jay (Rrah, rrah)
Hol' on wait, bitch [?] (Bah, bah, bah)
It's too late, Youngan pull up, hop out get the [?]
Catch you out in traffic, do you nasty on the interstate
Or I could drop a bag and get you smashed, I got plenty [?]
No I won't use a mask, and the clip hold more than 28 (Haha)
We in this bitch, don't ask me if I'm strapped, bitch you should know this
I be on some [?] shit, you n***as be on some old shit
[?] it's that four shit, we who you don't need no smoke with
You chillin' with yo bitch, she getting hit, that's who you [?]
I'm that lil n***a' who be really in the streets
Had to come up on the bag, yeah I found a way to eat
I was down to my last, ain't nobody fuck with me
Now they see me going, yeah, and they all up on my [?]
[?] bitch

[Outro: Ray Vicks]
Yeah, [?] what they thought, real n***as wasn't gon' link up
You know what I'm sayin', real [?] now it's real
They gotta' let us in the motherfuckin' dome, we gon' kick that bitch open n***a', yeah