[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, yeah
(League of Starz)
For sure
Okay
Okay
Yeah

[Chorus: G-Wiz]
Hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
N***as'll kill you in these fucking streets
Each and every day, I duck the feds, man
Tryin' to keep my baby something to eat (Trend on the beat)
Down to my last, 'bout a quarter thing
Ain't no love in these dope streets
Ain't tryin' to be the man, just tryin' to maintain
I swear, this game gon' be the death of me

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
I swear, this game gon' be the death of me
Fuck n***as in these streets wanna suck my blood and rip my flesh from me
Youngsters trying to air me out and leave my body cold
Sell my dope on Sunday, can't do church, have mercy on my soul
Freddie Kane, Carolina park king
And I came fresh on them Forgis, forty thousand in my jeans
N***a got back to the flip, ain't gon' let no bitch shit on my dreams
Unadjusted to the mob, stayed on my job, ho, what you mean?
Hundred K might give me four of those
Have my prices show me those
Hit me in the daylight, if it's late night, then my store will close
Seen some n***as overdose
Not only dope, but money and power
Dirty dancin' with the fuckin' devil in my darkest hour
What you know about it?
[Chorus: G-Wiz]
Hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
N***as'll kill you in these fucking streets
Each and every day, I duck the feds, man
Tryin' to keep my baby something to eat
Down to my last, 'bout a quarter thing
Ain't no love in these dope streets
Ain't tryin' to be the man, just tryin' to maintain
I swear, this game gon' be the death of me

[Verse 2: Hit Skrewface]
Hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
Making stains, slinging things, knee-deep in the dope game
Police in my rearview 'cause they think I'm serving white
And they probably right
If they hit them lights, you know I'm swerving right
Now I ain't stopping, them bitches gon' have to catch me
And before I let 'em do that, them bitches gon' have to stretch me
'Cause it's do or die, life or death, what you rep? Right or left
For the folks, five or the six, or is it on the four?
These n***as kill in the streets over gang signs
I heard some n***as wanna murk me 'cause I got them things flying
But I ain't dying, you ain't fuckin' with no coward
Dirty dancin' with the fuckin' devil in my darkest hour
What you know about it?
[Chorus: G-Wiz]
Hundred thousand dollars worth of cocaine
N***as'll kill you in these fucking streets
Each and every day, I duck the feds, man
Tryin' to keep my baby something to eat
Down to my last, 'bout a quarter thing
Ain't no love in these dope streets
Ain't tryin' to be the man, just tryin' to maintain
I swear, this game gon' be the death of me