I was brought up in the heart of the city Drinking old gold cold outta my momma's titty And the living wasn't pretty But I learned how to get it Got a three bag deal for 50 Add another for 60 Do the math g, that's one for free I guarantee them other niggas ain't got prices like me And you can catch me on the corner Of 118th and Antwerp with that work But proceed with caution Make sure you don't come over here flossing Leave the Bimmer at home and bring the Brougham They aim for the dome And people say I'm grown for my living But I bless the little children and all the single women And I don't gangbang, but I stick with my clique And the niggas wanna trip, they can trip I keep the full clip It's just another day in LA Only God can judge me anyway, hey I sure hate when they say we ain't worth it I don't love my occupation but it's working It's feeding my son Even though sometimes I'm on the run When them niggas get to playin' with guns I got two strikes, I'm looking on a third Because when you charge 12.5 for a bird The word gets out And niggas try to run up in your house That's when I bring the Mossberg out And get to bustin' And now you screaming, shaking, and cussing I guess he didn't know who he was fucking with I ain't a tough guy But boy to get mine You best be ready for the fight of your life Cause on child support day And people don't pay, then I can't pay Nigga you gonna pay And I don't give a damn what those church folks say Only God can judge me anyway, hey