I don't respect most man
'cause all they do is tell lies (Nine)
Slap that ting nearly broke my back
I don't respect most man
'cause all they do is tell lies
Slap that ting nearly broke my back
Swear I had pain in my chest and spine
How you going jail tryna hang yourself?
My nigga respect your life
TM give a man 32
From the Elk-ridge no kitchen knife
Like how that boy still alive?
Got me so vex its stressing my mind
First time ever stab out a back
It felt funny next time was fine
You can hold all of this length
Put it in your back hope it don't bend
Walk in the kitchen put on the stove
Scrape that bowl till the fork it bends
Nicki said that she wants this shit
She'll get this if she holds this skeng
I'm a violent guy I don't tell lies
My nigga there's no pretend
A friend of a opp is a opp
I don't give a **** if we go back when
Big 22 on my hip
Another 50 when my arm extends
Why they lie why they lie?
Why these opps don't come out side
I'm in traffic with my guys
I up this pole i'll let it fly
If we riding and you riding
Tell me how you the ones that died
I think these opps are telling fibs
I think they're telling lies
Why the opps them telling fibs?
Why the opps them telling lies?
I slapped that ting nearly broke my back
Shit I had to say that shit twice
I turn in to Freddy when I back my knife
Me and Str8z upfront thats right
He got shot through the door that night
Now he don't feel safe when he's inside
Knife game mad I'm coming like Jason
I'm tryna push this shit all the way in
Save it no point talking that blade shit
Fiends at the door they better be patient
Just linked my cat he's black Salem
I'm up serving them fiends in the AM
Run up thats your life for AM
Said you gon' slide my boy what you saying then?
I'm serving a feline same one three times
Try get my p's high
If you ain't really done it nigga be quiet
I want all the smoke **** a peace sign
My cat said the drop gave him a clean high
Couple man bitch I see it with my third eye
I'm at the top so my view is a birds eye
Built for the dirt that I do no dirt bike
**** up the trap then go **** up the booth
Man run up on me we ****ing up you
Niggas in denial they don't like the truth
If your broke then go find something to do
That man a cap like the lid of a juice
(That man a cap like the lid of a juice)
Chingching got your blood all gushing
Did it all smooth
TakeMoney TM
Run up like gimme that loot
Still serve cats in my sliders too
I ain't lacking I can show you the proof
Little man I'm making plays
You think you are but you ain't
TM go hard in the paint
You got no type of traits
Nigga what risk do you take?
Run up on me yellow tape
Don't play with your life
Big corn big corn
We're letting it fly
No rap cap or cap rap
Ain't telling no lies
1Way on the Jonesway
With all of the guys
(With all of the guys)
Talking shit till I caught him
Ain't letting him slide
Lift him straight out of his Nikes
Right hook jab straight to his eye
Lucky I didn't have knife
That day would of taken you life
Out ere really living that life
Sleeping with the kitties at night
With the same niggas
From since I was five
On the Jonesway
But we call it the nine
You been a mug
For the whole of life
How you get stab up
And boxed by your guys?
Keep talking passly
Then my niggas gonna slide
Taking them tools when we go on a ride
If we see them then we get 'em on sight
Re-up and get on the move
Kitties them cat for the guub
Coolin' with cats in the room
'lug that incase we get boomed
Flashbacks from when I got boomed
Feds came I didn't have clue
Fat pack I thought I was doomed
Back door hop out and then zoom