(Juppy on the beat) Feel like I'm still in shackles, tryna break me backwards Me and Phatt Black in that dome sittin' with a knife inside my mattress I don't write songs, I freestyle I'm gettin' loaded off that Boy (D-Roc) Every night, I'm thinkin' 'bout he gettin' catcher, sprayin' the whole car Turn the music down, we talkin' murder business, boy I got shades on my eyes so they can't see my high from Boy Las Vegas, I ain't playin' any day, I rather go where the waves All the shit that I go through, I might as well just go to my grave I just got back my DD, I'm steady missin' Lil Dave Until I die, I promise that city forever hold K's Through the blues, do it run through your body? I choose, and I'm choosin', you got me I ride for my slimes I die for my fives And that's on blood Green flag, red flag, we all thugs Nigga, play with us and get your stupid ass filled up with slugs So many niggas that I loved was ain't fuckin' with no more DDawg, he gon' be mad, I bust him up when he get home Life on the streets Life of a B Ain't no peace up inside Ain't no peace when we ride When we slide It's either we gon' murder somethin' or we gon' die Whenever we ride We sendin' bullets at the other fuckin' side I'm from the North of Katie, Eagle Street to be exact Tryna paint that shit on me 'cause everytime one got whacked But that shit come with the gang I go to war with you, man Behind my brothers, I stand on all ten And I say, "Fuck that," Skully want another hat Get your ass bust quick for playin' with Lil Top hat 4KTrey, I started that, these pussy nigga know 'bout that Life on the streets Life of a B Ain't no peace up inside Ain't no peace when we ride When we slide It's either we gon' murder somethin' or we gon' die Whenever we ride We sendin' bullets at the other fuckin' side