Dedication

Dish tongue my dogs rest in peace
Young Dice, Cue Ball, all the homies
All my niggas locked up in the state penitentiary
From Mill Creek the avenue to Hatchupy
Hot desert to new folks

With my eyes open I tried to focus I see my mother
Squeezing my hand teary eyed behind her, I see my brothers
And I wonder how quick the gang goes take me yonder
I felt the bunny strike me in the back then I heard the thunder
Now I'm thinking is it too late for me to make a change?

I knew this war was for the snake Lord but
That's just a part of the game
A young thug that always screamed, I ain't afraid of rain
I would just fight it out with God if I had no one to blame
From all the dirt I did snatch a purse to pay the rent
I knew it would all catch up to me man, I hope I'm heaven sent

I used to be the main one screaming, nigga, I'm prepared to die
And when it came down to me laying on the dead bed, I was scared to die
No evidence on the killer would find a bird inside my dresser
And even if I don't die here, I done tracy a hot desert
I can't win for losing to me, the whole game's a snake
Never thought about killing myself but I refuse to die from a snake huh, nigga

Have you ever been sitting in your car, nigga
Rolling up a blunt and a nigga just step up to your window
And give you a whole clip? Nah
You ain't never had that, huh?
You ain't never experienced that, huh? Shit

Have you ever been walking through the park
With you and your kids, your family
And a nigga come out of the bushes, nigga
And give you and your family a whole clip?
Nah, you ain't never spent that, huh?

I remember when I had it made 13 for a whole bird
Catch me coming down the street clowning to my convertible fold percy
Be all on the curve trying to holler at me a Showdy
With my right hand, nigga do dub on the side of me sipping up on the 40
Me and my nigga had it made, we used to even fuck the same bitches
We used to spend weeks and months on the corner
Trying to maintain our riches

Remember, we used to cut and go to other schools
And I slay them niggas and lyrics
Had the whole school late for class 'cause they all wanted to stay here
I wanna thank you, my nigga, 'cause every time I met war, you was on my side
Remember that time when you almost died, nigga
And I saved your life? Yeah, my dog, that ain't shit, nigga
I do that a thousand times

Remember back when we was kids, nigga and I had like a thousand rhymes
I ain't forgot we unloaded the desert eagle, nigga, to save my brothers
The other niggas started the war
Then they snitched when they ass got smothered
To my niggas sitting in the cell doing 30 fold
With a L they can't separate us by jail we all stuck in the same hell, I love you, dog

Man, life, what's life? You live, then you die
That's what we here for since I'm black with a record
Can I defend myself when someone tries to kill me?
These laws is a motherfucker, dog
I know nigga got life done did it three times and he still locked up to life

What's up with that Jupy Wilson shit, man?
Wilson the motherfucker, three strikes, you out
Two strikes in a foul ball, you out, can't get around it, dog
Damn, will my niggas ever get out?

I'm in my room thinking, what can I do to make ends meet?
Get on the phone, have my whole crew meet me at the end of my street
I ain't with having no weed to smoke no drink and being broke
Nigga, we got to hit a bank locan, that's real no joke
Take me over to the mother project so I can still be a regal
Then we gonna roll over the big poop house so I can pick up these desert eagles

Y'all fool's ready for this nigga, it's on the cracking at noon
We'll get in to get out quick with all the money that we can consume
We hit him right, we hit him hard, nigga and I got addicted
Man, this shit like a monkey on my back and I can't kick it
So I'm Robin, face left and right everything was going good
'Til I hooked up with this one nigga from the other side of the hood
He was a hothead, he come in the bank shooting guards and shit

When we got out the bank and spent the money to mother niggas
He would robin shit when the feds came sniffing around
That's when I knew he was a bitch
When the feds hit my house and laid me on the ground
That's when I knew he was a snitch

How many niggas can you really, really trust?
I don't trust none of them, can you go to war
When your niggas ain't prepared to die?
Niggas scared to die, how can you be in the game
If you scared to get cracked niggas?

Y'all niggas are doing crimes and y'all not ready to do the time
What y'all niggas really need to do?
They focus on your books if you ain't ready to bite the hook

So west coast mafia, ha, ha
Wanna give it out to my nigga dude Dubai
You know what I'm saying with love

Jamaica figures, my brother Young Meek, Lil Boo
The nigga T-Low, Paul, Nigga Mouse
Young Huckabuck, insane management
T-Paw, y'all, nigga ain't no and we are



Credits
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Joshua Luellen, Mike G. Dean
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