[Intro: EKillaOffDaBlock]
(Geronimo)
Skrrt
[Chorus: EKillaOffDaBlock]
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon’ happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
[Verse 1: EKillaOffDaBlock]
Man, I grew up gettin’ that shit up out the mud, don't do no ass kissing
Try to disrespect the gang, I'm either shooting or I'm ass-kicking
All black Forces with the mask to fit it
That mean I'm tryna turn rags to riches
Damn, thinking 'bout my past, I'm always wishing shit was different
Damn, we still got niggas beating pots and pans up in the kitchen
Yeah, we ain't playing no games, baby, we gettin’ straight to business
Yeah, step a foot up in my shoes and you gon’ see just how I'm living
I fell in love with sipping mud even though it had me in my feelings
[Verse 2: Top5ivee]
Stepped up to the mic, I swear to God, that shit had changed my life
When it’s time to take a trip, bounce out, you better do it right
I love them four-fives, it got a kick, I had to grip it tight
You wasn't out there with us when we was thugging, tryna get it right
You wasn't out there with us when we was thugging, man, I miss them nights
Losing all my brothers, it ain't the same, but this what come with life (Jay)
Nine out of ten, we gon’ get him, but he can't run and hide
My young niggas demons, they in the field, they say they love to slide (Jay)
[Chorus: EKillaOffDaBlock]
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
[Verse 3: 5Much]
I'm that nigga and they mad, I ain't gotta brag
Racks all in my pocket, micro K in the duffel bag
Dissing on the dead, now you dead, ain't no boming back
And when we speaking on this gangster shit, better speak the facts
Military chopper with a drum with a suppressor attached
Anything that get up in our way, then we stepping on that
I was in the bounty running fades, I was pressing on that
And I'm [?][2:09]
[Verse 4: P4K]
Gurb, salute me or just shoot me, in the trenches, I'm tripping like that
I got a couple nines, fuck these shells, got a tip up his back
When we Jay slide, we Jay slide, we be strictly on that
Like Madd, had to tuck the bitty-wop, I was saggin' the Benz
Glock nine and Glock 40, nigga, we sagging with twins
Trenches of the trenches, when we spinned it, we called him again
My dog hit the pen, Level IV, he just called me again
We still Jay banging, taking fades from the streets to the pen
[Chorus: EKillaOffDaBlock]
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga
Driving fast, slow down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga
That one bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches
I turned up, start rapping, got a bag so I could brag different
