[Intro - - talking] You it's crazy right? been out on the west coast Kickin it, It's the thing everywhere I go though what I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
- Chamillionaire] Man the streets just ain't the same, I on the low, low 'Cause y'all be up the game, don't keep it real no mo' That's why I'm a keep thang, everywhere I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo,
[Break - - talking {Crooked I}] Know I'm talkin 'bout? it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), {C.O.B. mix}, solo The tried to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)
1 - Crooked I] Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my soul to If I should die I wake, I just want my soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm with the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame you won't be me Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, be 'Pac Same nigga in the passenger askin you to pass the weed is a low key cop (yeah) That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my don't know me Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, your phony! Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how triflin is Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap) in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by myself I remind myself to ask the high, to protect my mind, my body, my health (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, need your love (love) Used to love me I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up? You gon' me what? Come on Cletus, walk over your limp back I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get slapped (yeah) Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, I better tip her I ain't down with that baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ Naw I wasn't with a silver spoon (spoon) ain't welcome up in the room (room) Bet ya I'm the one make you change your tune When I bomb up on ya "tick, tick, tick, boom" cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the reason I the most Better not be in my view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes It fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't leap Don't matter if I deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak Run up on me like ya hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast You gonna feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my whole