I'm that big nigga That lil bitch a gold digger Wass nigga We turned that lil bitch to a Wass nigga And yeah nigga we steal that bird like a shoplifter Still that cold nigga ouu my body twitch differ This a bone picker hollows burn his whole liver We really in the field nigga I done lost my heart nigga The straps are bought nigga I done got that dark nigga Aye Burberry scarf nigga Shot nigga, fuck these niggas point hitters If niggas roll up on you they'll get sparked nigga Aye lil nigga but a big nigga Diamonds shine like an old lizard My niggas they go crazy Whoa I was in the trap with a baby 9 4 and a half got on my grind Shooter got knocked he doing tell Roaches and mice, roaches and mice I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn't right Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You have to live under the dark to feel the shine And these game it a heavy price it got prices And I was on the block rolling dices And bullets run him down like its lightning And my Wassas at your top like a hyphen And police tryna get me where my heart hurt And the sauce got a nigga walking backward If you out here buying hard you hustle backward We were camping on your block, we need a camper We were camping on your block, we need a camper I'm that nigga on the block with a temper We were cooling on his block like December We were toking with the gang for a letter My poppa shot a bouncer this world is full of cowards This life it ain't got no hour Give them sauce if they sour That's my dawg that's my hounder Cokapina coca a Cocaina coca ah that's the powder I lost my dawg straight to the grave I got a price I gotta pay I shoot a nigga straight in his face Demihana it's never late We gon press shit out his place Shoot a nigga out my way I'm the sauce when I walk Take a nigga take his top Where I'm from we did a lot Free bro and free my pops Aye uh niggas know how we rock Uh fuck around yeah you know where I'm from Roaches and mice, roaches and mice I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn't right Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You have to live under the dark to feel the shine Ah we spin shit like Djs Never know where we stay This game ain't no EA sports He hug the charge just like webay Shooters take your refay Forced ain't no creases Treat the game just like a sport Real niggas gon support Circle like the tour ah And left him in the morgue It rains and it snores it's deeper than it pours It's for real In jail I'll take ya mail Police took my mail They never wrote back They prob did 'cause a real nigga gon write back Jail we keep a knife cut a nigga through the cell ha Roaches and mice, roaches and mice I had to choose the gun not the book it wasn't right Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You know I love my dawg from the block he keep a 9 Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice Roaches and mice, roaches and mice You have to live under the dark to feel the shine