[Intro - - talking] You know crazy right? I've been out on the west Kickin it, It's the same thing I go though Know I'm talkin 'bout? Yeah! Major boy
- Chamillionaire] Man the streets just the same, I stay on the low, low 'Cause be messin up the game, don't keep it real no mo' That's why I'm a keep thang, everywhere I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo,
[Break - - talking {Crooked I}] what I'm talkin 'bout? Took it to the coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, solo The tried to hate on us {re-remix!} Solo, solo (let's get it), {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)
1 - Crooked I] Now I lay me down to sleep, to God my soul to keep If I die before I wake, I just want my soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs the ODB (Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you be me be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac Same in the passenger seat askin you to pass the weed is a low key cop (yeah) That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't me Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, your phony! Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, in the back, how triflin is that? Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap) in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by myself I remind myself to ask the most high, to my mind, my body, my health (please)
[Verse 2 - Yeah, yeah, Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need your (love) Used to love me when I was broke, I got and now you're gonna heat me up? You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over your back I am not the one to be pissed at, you gon' mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah) Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, I better tip her I down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ Naw I wasn't with a silver spoon (spoon) Snakes ain't up in the room (room) Bet ya I'm the one that you change your tune I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom" Super cool, don't be fooled by the on overdose (dose) Hombre es en la casa, it's over folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the I hold the most Better not be in my view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll you if you don't leap Don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' Run up on me like ya hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast You gonna like you obese when I make ya swallow my whole piece