My old styles dead n***a, you can't ride a ride that ain't there n***a
You be their n***a, no friends over here
N***as wonder why I'm lonely, bitch, You wonder why I'm only
The n***a that can pull this God shit cause you phony
I wrote this in twenty, make it five of your hoes want to screw me
Live from the south side ave., n***a what
(Hold my mu'fuckin' drink dog)
I'll never give a fuck, I'm about that n***a
South side, send it up
Altgeld Breed, talk that weed
Ten racks G.P., talk that cream
Walk that stream or plank n***a
Givenchy sharks in that tank n***a
Dive, hold your breath until you can't n***a, Gawd