Yeah
SP, Peedi muthaf**in' Crack
Cpr
Holla
Every time I'm in the buildin', they feelin' me all crazy
Just made a million and spent it with yo lady
Re-coupin', chilled and V couped it
White Nikes duke swoosh sh** that's how I do sh**
Listen to my new sh**
It's way better than that dirt that y'all producing n***a
The hood rich bent on good sh** for a minute
Now I finished I need that GT Bent, I can see me all in it
Couple TV's breezin' light tinted SP represent a
Local husky on the fender n***a
Ya I'm back like I live in this b**h
I bought a gat, a couple ounces of lick
It's P. Crack, ain't nuttin' changed I'll burn a pound in this b**h
And for my change, I'll bust a round in this b**h
SP prince of prop, put my crown on my sh** my hand in a brick
I'm runnin' wit the ROC and my handle is sick, b*atch
n***a, n***a, okay, okay
'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas f**in' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas f**in' wit us n***a, n***a
Crakk in the kitchen, position with hot agua
Caliente yay bubble like hot lava
Coke problem ho and my revolver knows
About the size of okay coral oh
Factious ba*tard mashed with the mattic
Half black half Hispanic you a f*got
Blast gat, trash that, metal with the side and back at it
Jackrabbit style no condo, no one behind him
Gangstas done signed him
Shined him, refined him, thanks for the fine wine, n***a
Peedi Crakk holla back no problem
Them thousand stacks, have it back in an hour
Hit the block with powder, like shower to shower
Stop all that nonsense boy
I got you sniffin' on that Johnson and Johnson crack
Holla n***a, okay, okay
'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas f**in' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas f**in' wit us n***a, n***a
They say it's a white man's world
I'm steady shootin' at my own kind rather f** the next man's girl
Instead of going home to mine with a polluted mind
I guess I'm going nuts [Incomprehensible] get down
Picked up on the game and left behind follow the sign
I kept my head to the sky even when I was down
Like everything was fine kept a smile
Like the first day I was introduced to dinin'
And got to sipping and thinking all sorts of sh**
Start going through my mind like State Prop, get it on
Until the end of time the strippers and the numbers
Then I started thinking bout all them little bustas
That done crossed the motherf**a got to peeking at my burner
Snatch my keys off the dresser ran through the door
And I hopped up in the squad started creeping through
The heat of the night on these jokers don't I paint the perfect picture
That's how the boy get down for the figures
Holla back n***a, okay, okay
'Cause every time on my grind it's like gangstas f**in' wit us
Okay, okay and they run up and bust 'cause every time on my grind
It's like gangstas f**in' wit us n***a, n***a
Okay, okay
Wit us, wit us
Okay, okay
Okay
Wit us, wit us
n***a, n***a