This is a song about "Crips rule bloods suck"

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Life should be like this, no bloods or crips, just a good night kiss,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Slobs on floor, now da crips on the rise

Picture me lettin this chump survive

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

And burn you so bad bloods ask "you ok cripple"

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

He who has the gold, makes the rule,that's the golden rule

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

That's not my hustle if i did i probably, would've made empty them clips from the crips