no escape

Lyrics

, drugs came here, and had everybody going, crazy. yeahhhhhh. oooo oooo. what up nigga. southside. uh. dog, man, woman, to child, oh well, they get hit in the line of fire your fault, don't tell, the hood crazy, don't nobody out here give a fuck, eyes hazy, tryna think on how to live up, mom raised me, cause daddy doin' numbers off his hands, coke baby, jus' maybe i'm supposed to be the man, don't play me, my bail money long, i'm out the jam, then i'm swayze, the key to the hood of my pocket man, mercedez, i came a long way from the dollar van, and my lady? built like a coca cola bottle, damn, you buy a bitch some heels she'll walk over you in 'um, that's why i'm never spendin', iconic momentum, i slut 'um out, bend 'um, lend them and that's the endin', they face turn lemon the second i rev the engine, g-unit till the endin', cause i don't like pretendin', send 'um far away from here, hear them bitch niggaz tremblin'. you try to escape with some shit you can't rid, you belong to the street, too late, they don't give a fuck 'bout how you feel, that's fate, you got your hands on some money, and you hate, nigga it ain't all good, i wish a nigga would, he ain't gotta love me back i wouldn't die for my hood, southside!. i wouldn't change it if i could, it ain't what they make it out as, just misunderstood. yeah. trap money got me livin' like a pharoah, got the strap with the air cool barrel, fifty grand shooter money in a shoe box, my bet it hit you like takita did lennox, the streets feelin' like a battle ground, here come a herd of these niggaz, i bet i shoot the cattle down, see life, it's jus' like a hourglass, haters wanna see me up north using cold craft, the forty-four blast, but i'm hooded up, police camera's on the street but who gives a fuck, russian ak with the strap on the shoulder, will turn one man to about a hundred soldiers, take this clip, die a million deaths, gain thirty pounds nigga take your last breath, six feet deep homie, that's a ugly dirt nap, six shooters shootin', russian attack. you try to escape with some shit you can't rid, you belong to the street, too late, they don't give a fuck 'bout how you feel, that's fate, you got your hands on some money, and you hate, nigga it ain't all good, i wish a nigga would, he ain't gotta love me back i wouldn't die for my hood, southside!. i wouldn't change it if i could, it ain't what they make it out as, just misunderstood. you see them niggaz, kill 'um, they been poppin' shit for mad long, shotgun to 'um, get your donovan mcnabb on, sad song, burgundy glue, all on a fag lawn, it's a man's world, and them niggas got pads on, everywhere i go, i get the fishbowl effect, i'm like a fuckin' flat screen couple bricks on my neck, the break is over, the break is over, i'm back, i'm takin' over, i'm takin' over, click clack.!, i kill the dro so, i'm gon' end up chromo, henessey it until i pass out, like jojo, talk behind the next nigga back, you hoe bro, and i don't kill 'um softly, ride by 'um in slow mo, i'm a real nigga, my opposition queer fam, why should i fear man that wouldn't crush a beer can, i came in this shit top pick, and i still am, reputation tougher than leather, and my wheel, lamb. you try to escape and some shit you can't rid, you belong to the street, too late, they don't give a fuck 'bout how you feel, that's fate, you got your hands on some money, and you hate, nigga it ain't all good, i wish a nigga would, he ain't gotta love me back i wouldn't die for my hood, southside!. i wouldn't change it if i could, it ain't what they make it out as, just misunderstood.