[Verse]
Gotta watch these n***as with my third eye
Ballin' on these n***as like I'm A.I
N***a the streets cold, get a coat or a gun
I do this for my homies who can't even see their sons
I don't love nobody, man I love that lean though
Yeah, I'm a fiend though, love that green though
And I love them Glocks and them beans though
I love my n***as in the streets cause yeah they do anything for me
If you ain't gang then you get hanged
I done seen a n***a change quick
Just cause he got caught in some shit the gang didn't
How you gon' be screamin' gang now when you get caught up and you slip
When they throw you in that water, better swim
When you get that gun, you better shoot at the rim
I ain't swichin on my n***as we gon' spin
I ain't swichin on my n***as to the end
I gotta get money for my n***as to get rich
How I'm gon' be in mansions and still be on the strip
N***as they ain't smart these n***as better get a grip
N***as die everyday, we buy more guns and buy more clips
I'm loading up my gun and I'm looking in the mirror
I see a n***a bullshittin' I'ma take him outta there
Cause I ain't gon' give him a chance to trip to get me outta this
All my n***as demon saints so we will never crawl, [?]
Ball on these n***as make a basket
N***a I'll go back to flippin' work not flippin' pattys
There's a 100 shots in there I know n***a, I know your tracks
A lot of n***as disappeared I'm real familiar with magic