n***as says the plan is not to think big
stay drunk all day and smoke some good weed
we gat nothing , so we just stay high,
cause reality ain't shit, we just passers by
lets choose a color, that we can die by
live fast die young, that is the lifestyle
fuck the future, we live for now
drugs, gangs, Prostitution, tell me am down

fuck your dream brother
get a glocc, and get that cream
dreams are hallucinations
we poor, that's wats real
so stop your prayers
jesus can't pay that bill
we n***as
poverty is embedded and now a skill

yeah go ahead say it, i am morally poor
the quap is stacking up, from selling that crack, 100% pure
yeah i must make you sick to your stomach
but shit, i am n***a
this ain't nothing current
i hate the blackman
they just don't understand, you wanna wear your fancy suit and work for the man
i am a self made millionaire, and that for sure
you can't tell me nothing my shit ain't better than yours