Third ward general, young cash money
Im going on a shooting spree
I can rap and make you feel a capsule going down your tracks
The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Going off on a beat to kakorot you're to weak
Run off with a girl who's down like the sun did (sudden)
Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
Come on girl, lets take a drive downtown
I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down
I ain't going down like that that's guaranteed a fact
Say she like my style but i talk too fast
The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town
Prison was his future , hes going down
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on
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