Tre Williams:] I copped, I cooked, I bagged, I did whatever it took Knowin that this can't last forever, I want my children livin better I pray, I pray, I
, that street, that street money That street money, that street, that street money I started flat broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands I know I'm the shit, I
C L E V E L A N D And we get bucked on the block, block, block, block And nigga remember I said weed this for we And all them niggas that love me down
lookin' at Gilla, I wish I was down with them No time to turn back, I keep my eyes focused Slow like I'm on the I-95 smoking Like 'Ocean's Twelve' when I
, I'm makin noise like a Glock on your block When I drop, ever since I popped it don't stop And even if I stut-stu-tu-stuttered over the beat I still
tokens I've got a jaguar I knew there was no doubt I'd jump on this mission I proceeded to tell him my name with police suspicion I said ice cream tee
Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
medicined up, lick a shot for the Sake of licking a shot and every time I'm far away From home I'll be missing my block, D-Block nigga Lick shots for
keep it home a lot ?Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block Ladies, they pay homage
with rocks Tombstone ready die for the love of his block Know what I want in my life, I want for my brother Know what I want for my wife, I want for
christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin When I throw my clip in the ak, I slay from far away Everybody hit the d-e-c-k
wanna count my money? I'm a hustler and don't need them One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid I see police on that crooked, I Doin' 100 on Interstate 95
I'm alive but I ain't livin', I'm leakin' I made my bed and I'm'a lay in it But I ain't gonna stay in it I might start sprayin' shit I should've stayed
ignorant but yo, I gotta pay the rent So yeah, I'll stick a nigga most definite 'cuz its generate If I get caught I'm innocent 'Cuz I don't leave no
confused them all You got blocks go head move that wall Like to break shit down I give em two for four I'ma get my run few trips i'm done Wanna fuck
your driveway Didn't want to wake you with a sound So I pushed it down the street Hopped in runnin', I rolled the window down Yeah, I'm doin' 95 now I
