[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser but a n***a gotta eat

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I be gettin' work from the same dude five sum'n years
Laid back 'bout the years, it's what you do wit' them years
Went through the cheers and tears, my life took a change
As soon as I bought a thing I blew the whole thing
Me, LL and Chris at my crib gettin' pissed
Drunk, drainin', coke to the brain and
Hit the strip club, find a girl that's game and
Back to the pad, put the X in her vein and
We can talk about that a whole 'nother day
But today, a n***a pockets ain't straight
Long story short I done fucked my money off
Straight to the point, I gotta holla at my boss

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser but a n***a gotta eat
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
I really don't want to be robbin' this n***a
Remember the times I went hard with this n***a
But now I gotta soft this n***a
Drop this n***a, pop this n***a
We cockin' to make a lil n***a run outta town
To pick up powder, pills and pounds of kush
Not realisin' the shit gon' get took
Never would this n***a play by the book
Narcotics got n***a shook
Snitched on me, but is this good?
Sit and talk, no second look
N***a didn't make my money, put no money on my books
Now I gotta get up for the stash cash and pop his hood
Why can't a n***a just keep the shit real
And not be goin' out like a ho?
Then he not become the foe of the Infamous Scarecrow
No I can't just run off wit' his dope and let him go after that
His n***as up, my n***as up, the automatics with that

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
I got mask on face, hand on heat
'Bout to rob my connect cause I know he got them keys
I ain't no crosser, but a n***a gotta eat
I ain't-I ain't no crosser but a n***a gotta eat