Looking for the cheese tryna watch out for the rats
from the Southside where you know we holding straps
I ain't got the time so don't run up tryna chat
Tryna talk first ain't nobody doing that nah
Move too fast you'll hear click clack
Nice ass jays better watch yo step
Watch your mouth just save your breath
Days be long night too fast
Making money shit don't last
Ain't real till bill pink say past
Cope with pill drink strong puff gas
Broke as joke don't make you laugh
Niggas flexin make you mad
Down and out that's just too bad
I'm gone get it what y'all need
I got friend who know the plug
Ain't that yo kin yeah so what
They got money shoulder shrug
You either slanging banging gettin famous or you toolin up
How you sposed to make it when you tired of this schoolin stuff
People quick to call me thug
I see you with money I need some
Life comes fast so you gotta be ready
Watch out for the oppas tryna turn you to confetti
Watch out for the coppas they ain't pinning you with ribbons
Yeah shit tough shoulda knew that from beginning aye
You shoulda knew it from beginning
How they get so far ahead they knew just what we didn't
Why we spending all our bread on shoes and clothes and pimpin
This a nightmare that we steady living