Mando, this go My mom still thuggin, the streets is a warzone My homies is locked up, and most of em dead and gone Niggas'a catch a body, then kick over your headstone Riding with a snitch, boy, you know you dead wrong Pillow talking to these bitches, that's why niggas don't last long You ain't killed enough niggas in your last song? I try to do right and uplift my people But he don't wanna change his life, my nigga, he want a needle I left all the bitches alone cause I'm in love with a diva Niggas never answer the phone when you really gon need em Niggas say they high but they ain't never had a fever You a liar, I don't believe you sold dope either Kirco parking lot, my nigga, we push ether I was getting zips of coke for doing features Your daddy didn't get clean? Mine didn't either But you should see me in his Mazi, my nigga, in 2 seater Banger on my lap, in my Christians and wife beaters I don't trust niggas, they act like snakes and creatures But we ain't sparing nobody but the preacher West Oakland niggas get money a little faster And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor (Damn bruh, even the pastor?) West Oakland niggas get money a little faster And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor My nigga, and even the pastor My nigga, and even the pastor West Oakland niggas get money a little faster And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor My nigga, and even the pastor My nigga, and even the pastor West Oakland niggas get money a little faster And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor Mando, this go