Shoestring - Out To Get Rich lyrics

[INTRO: SHOESTRING] What's up? It's the cop k**er, Shoestring Down with the f**ing Jake The Flake You want some dope, fiends? Get your flake from Jake What's up Jake? Kick some sh**, G [VERSE 1: JAKE THE FLAKE] Deep in the ghetto lives a k**er named Jake Booming low key Selling weight of Peruvian Flake Copped me a half at the age of ten Went down on Dayton and boomed my yey Then I re-copped again And now I got something chronics can't live without Got them up with (Durkee?) and we opened up a weight house Business was booming 24-motherf**ing-7 Have some in 550 and them hoes in 411 Booming more yey than the average n***a should Bought me a Fleetwood Four 15s, and a Kenwood And now I'm living off my hustle n***a, Jakey ain't going to scuffle My cousin Roachie is my muscle A young paid a** Barry White I kept my game tight Slept with about three b**hes every f**ing night Off of Dayton, out of Flint Caught in the clinch A young n***a named Jake Out to get rich [HOOK] Boys in the hood are always hard 36 is what I'm copping (x4) [VERSE 2: JAKE THE FLAKE] 1st of the month, I'm on my way to my dope house Copping keys and making Gs is all I could think about I bent the corner Vice cars all on the gra** My spot was hit I said "Oh sh** I got to get their a**" Walked past the crib And peeped the scene out real slow The cop that did that sh** Won't do this type of sh** no mo' I took a loss, I took a loss I took a big loss But I ain't worried about sh** Cause I'm my own boss Come to find out my llello spot was hit by Green Well known vice cop/b**h/crack fiend I'm going to k** him and you can tell him I should have k**ed his monkey a** When he was staying on McClellan But I didn't, I let him get away So I'm like a hunter That b**h Green is my prey When I find him I'm going to k** that b**h For f**ing up my establishment When I'm out to get rich [HOOK] [VERSE 3: JAKE THE FLAKE] Riding through my hood Paranoid, about four deep All was on my mind was putting punk a** Greene to sleep Not for a night but forever I'm smoking tree and getting ooted Now I'm feeling kind of clever Rolled by Dayton Kendall and Green was on the shakedown The raid was damn near over They was on their way back downtown Pulled to the stop sign then he stopped The red beam hit his head I popped And that's when Kendall screamed The red beam hit him next The same thing Two crooked cops lie dead With bullets in their heads For some sh** that Harlan did They should have known how I was cut But they didn't know So they he straight f**ed up But that's what them hoes get For f**ing up my profit When I'm out to get rich [HOOK] Boys in the hood are always hard Jake...Jake...Jake is my name Boys in the hood are always hard Jake...Jake...Jake is my name Boys...boys...boys 36 is what I'm copping Jake...Jake...Jake...Jake...Jake...Jake Jake is my name (repeats)