Plies

[fox69]

"All I Know"

"All I Know"


[talking: Plies]
Bruh bruh the streets is all I know, bruh ain't nothing you can tell mhe bout the streets that I don't now

[Chorus:]
I hustle all day ball all night I been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit is all I know

[Verse 1:]
I had dreams of livin like nino all I ever wanted was one kilo grandma went to chruch but I didn't go I stayed home just to watch (...) steady boston geroge and diego watch one lil nigga play with big doe niggas made millions off of one o I learned the street life was so cold 10 stacks cash that was my goal wanted to be like big bro with plenty hoes first thing he taught me was the g code hoes ain't shit that's all I ever known

[Chorus:]
I hustle all day ball all night I been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit is all I know

[Verse 2:]
Alot of niggas wanted me in the chain game alot of niggas broke but got big names some niggas pussy but got alot of change real nigga to the bone how I came niggas snitchin now and days with no shame 16 with two kids who the blame when I was 16 I ran my first train had good butt but I ain't know her name some niggas dead thanks to cocaine some niggas rich off the same thing all I can tell you life a dirty game streets all I know simple and plain

[Chorus:]
I hustle all day ball all night I been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit is all I know

[Verse 3:]
I know a nigga that blew off 28 grand nigga cop his first ounce and went ham now he ridin candy smokin big cans nigga ridin threw the city with big bams most niggas I knew grew up with no fam momma still here but daddy in a jam one thing bout street money it swith hands I know some niggas that's 18 with 20 grand I know some old coons dawg with no band and this street shit waits for no man some niggas gone leave here with head shoots some niggas gone hit liqs for big blocks some niggas forever dawg gone sell rocks ands some niggas forever gone have big knots and some gone forever ball and just watch and I sulate the niggas that's on the blocks

[Chorus:]
I huslte all day ball all night I been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit all I know

 

[fox69]

"All Out"

"All Out"


[Intro: chorus playing behind intro]
Oh this shit fucked up bruh but I'ma go out here and get mines my nigga I'm going all out

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 1:]
I'm head first bout whatever bitch I'm all in now
Ain losing ain for it bitch I gotta win now
All night real grind bitch I'm getting it in now
Ain with it fuck that I wanna be the man now
Bout the money mother fucker it I'll go to the pin now
Jump out dressed down do that shit again now
Real niggas where they at bitch this shit thin now
I don't fuck 'em that's bout it ain got whit to give now
Going all out that's all a mother fucker saying now
I grind bitch I grind bitch I do it all I can now
Shit bad shit crazy and everybody know it now
Going all out bitch I gotta get this cash now

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 2:]
Five heat with five pistols yea we in this mother fucker
Nigga try it guess what he go get it in this mother fucker
Would've brought them yoppers but couldn't fit it in this mother fucker
Nigga try it guess what we go pull it in this mother fucker
Going all out me and my niggas is cock sucker
Toolies out me and you gone pull 'em gone up'em
Marvs out bare face guess what I'ma gone bust him
Been bout it you didn't know I dump it in this mother fucker
We ain't talking we ain't friendly you know what that mean nigga
Popping 1 5 with that mother fucking beam nigga
You don't stand a chance you to mother fucking green nigga
Going all out on every mother fucking scene nigga

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 3:]
Rob Sears sell dope bitch I'm bout that bread hoe
Take mines Wesley bitch you getting his head hoe
Bout them racks pussy nigga I'm aiming at your head bro
All night all night bitch I want this bread hoe
All me don't play I'm putting you on the man floor
Playing bout a nigga cash nigga get your ass tore
Broke and on your dick nigga what you think the mask for
Eyes heavy and ain slept what you think the bags for
Nigga ain't the same nigga dog without that cash flow
Nigga gone broke nigga I'm putting them yoppas on the floor
Streets fucked up that's what everybody saying though
Nigga talk your ass off if it don't matter bout that cash bro
And I'ma run these streets until my mother fucking feet sore
And I'ma take this mother fucking cash until my heart go
Been told you I go to prison bitch before I starve bro
Going all out bout this cash you already know

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

 

[fox69]

"Anything 4 My Niggas"

"Anything 4 My Niggas"


[Chorus:]
I do anything for my niggas,
Anything for my niggas,
I do anything for my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!
I don't care if my niggas right, I don't care my niggas wrong
One thing that I do know, right or wrong, I'm a ride for em
Real shit, I'll fight for em, Under oath I'll lie for em
Crackers pulled us the other day, My dawg dropped with my whole bond, I did that shit for you em 100 times, shot at niggas and did some, he go to jail then I got his bond, he fucked up I let him hold somethin, I fuck with him so it ain't nothin, If I got it dawg then we both stuntin, it's bout loyalty where I'm from, and showin love would be the first one, When it come to us, it ain't one on one, When it come down to my niggas, If he need me and he call me, I'm strived dawg to go get him, When it comes down, I'm pronto, one time I'm front row, if you don't like my niggas cool, I ain't fucking with ya ass though, Whatever is with my niggas with, I'm with it too, and that's a 10-4,
Real niggas do real things, if it ain't real, then it ain't me, I'm ridin dawg for my niggas, I'm staying down my niggas, And whatever it is my niggas need, I'm stepping up for my niggas
[Chorus:]
I do anything for my niggas,
Anything for my niggas,
I do anything for my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!
I done bought me that new thing, matchin ones for the whole team, I fuck with them, so they fuck with me, And I don't do shit nigga but keep it G, Wanna know who ain't real then wait and see, If he ain't Lord, and he ain't me, And if I should die before I wake just make sure my niggas straight, added up I'm 10 toes down, For my niggas I'm a hold ground, added up I'm 10 toes down, For my niggas, I'm a hold ground, Talk about em in front of me, you got me fucked up, If my dog gimmie the word then yo whole head gettin bust, that's how I ride dawg on this side, I already chose my side homie, win lose or draw dawg I break bread with my guys, If he ever talk that keep it real with him, that's a mother fucking lie, I'm just a real nigga, I was born one and I don't even much try, why these hoe ass niggas can't keep it real with theyself iont know why, one thing they do dawg when they switch out is they run around and they lie, but I'm just reappearing, I'm reappearing, reappearing, I'm r! eappearing and everybody I fuck with they'll tell you dawg I'm just reappearing
[Chorus:]
I do anything for my niggas,
Anything for my niggas,
I do anything for my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
Anything for my niggas, my niggas
I do anything for my niggas, my niggas!

 

[fox69]

"Awesome"

"Awesome"


[Talking: Plies]
Bruh bruh... I am feelin' myself today bruh
Let me tell ya'll how I really feel bruh

[Chorus: x2]
I'm on my New York shit
I think I'm hot son
White girls staring at me looking like she lost somethin'
I don't kno what her problem is I hope she fuckin' say somethin'
Asked her what da problem
She said you're fuckin' awesome

[Verse 1:]
Jus brought a drop top
Feel like I'm in LA
Everybody watchin' me
Feel like I'm da movie
Homie got his first block
Took it from an Ol yay
Judge asked me who da shooter
Told him no comprende
Few dudes kinda whack
Certain names can't say
Streets won't hire him
Him have no resume
I am not industry
Certain games don't play
Met her at da cheese cake
Ran through her same day
We kno he sweet
We call him Kool-Ade
I buy maybach
I don't buy dolces
Half a mili to da side
Savin' it for da court case
I am fuckin' awesome dats what da streets say

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
I am fish grease
What dat mean?
I'm really hot
No M's, no placs
What dat mean?
He really not
Tight jeans, tight shirts
What dat mean?
He really pop
Ten stacks each pocket
What dat mean?
Real gowp
3 Becky's one me
What dat mean?
A lot of top
AR a hundred rounds
What dat mean?
A lot of shots
No cred, no stripes
What dat mean?
A lot of talk
A M worth of jewels on
Still won't cool off
I feel bad for him
Him he fall off
She said we did it twice
I don't remember her
My son told his teacher
I got a rich pa
I asked him why he said dat
He said I didn't lie pa

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Tell da truth don't lie
Who da fuckin' man now?
When I shoot I don't miss
So dat mean no rebound
She said when you beat her
She makes no sound
She get on my nerves
I make her bite a towel
If you got a buzz
Means you ain't sold shit clown
He didn't wanna pay me
So I told him to move rounds
If you don't wanna talk numbas
Catch me when I cool down
I am fuckin' awesome
I like how dat sound

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Baby Momma Pussy"
(feat. Shawaty Lo)

"Baby Momma Pussy"
(feat. Shawaty Lo)



[Hook:]
Not like that baby mama pussy, know how to fuck pussy
Stay trial nigga but she got some good pussy
And I like that baby mama pussy, all the drama pussy,
I cool sometime that baby mama pussy
And I like that baby mama pussy, baby mama pussy,
Unstrapped, uncut that baby mama pussy
And I like that baby mama pussy, baby mama pussy,
Tap you see sometime that baby mama pussy

She cool where she wanna be tap you shit all way
Always with the fuck shit she ain’t pulling always
Argue with everything, jump with it sometimes
She’s going to talk too crazy, fuck that I ain’t slide,
All we got the attitude, real slick the ass small
Always assuming shit, never know what she talking bout
I hang upon that ass quick, ’cause I’ll be cost the... side
That pacing shit I ain’t got, I drop cash talking bout
One thing I can’t say that mother fucking bite dough
When it come to that best shit, that motherfuchin got it dough
I ain’t gotta tell the shit, ’cause she already know
She know what a nigga like, and I know how to pay the dough

[Hook]

Parkin lot of hoe, be a lot of bad bitches
I fuck hoe to death, ’cause all I like to kick it
When a nigga beat em right, down the whole can’t feeling
When the feeling get involved that when I stay with distance
I love get money, only thing about precision,
I love money more, but I still fuck the bitches
I’m always in the streets, but I never fuck the stitches
I’m always in the kitchen, but I never do the distance
I ain’t with the baby mama drama never had that before
Then fail for a cope alone, but never love the hoe,
My tack right in my cash up, so I don’t have no wish
That baby mama pussy though have a nigga trial to kill you

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Baking Soda"
(feat. Tyga)

"Baking Soda"
(feat. Tyga)



[Hook: Tyga]
All I need is baking soda
Drop a four in the pot, make an ounce to a rock
Put it to your lip
All I need is boiling water, Heavy on the block
Hit the strips, set up shops, Stayed with a Glock
All I need is Arm & Hammer
Chopper with a bandana, make a nigga ass shake, Grip handle
All my shit crack nigga, crack nigga
All my shit crack nigga, crack nigga
[Verse 1: Plies]
You gotta to watch a nigga out here
They put cut on the otta
We done sold you something that won't turn over
Hit y'all with a flip flam
He went and fuck up your cash
Now you're looking for a nigga with your mask
And the games that I don't play
Took a loss in a minute
Nigga trapping a nigga ass, gotta feel it
I ain't spared nobody, nobody
I ain't spared nobody, nobody
Keep a head on the swivellater
Shit is got real creep
Everybody out here tryna eat
The Young nigga wylin' at em'
See, I'm wylin' right with em'
When it come to the cash I feel them
I ain't taking no loses
Everything gotta count
Breaking mine all down to the ounce
All I need is a big lick, big chain
Big bank, this year all I'm doing is big things
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Plies]
All I need is baking soda
And the fork, and a scale
Now let's hope that these niggas don't tell
All I need a bad bitch
Who will suck me on the road
So I don't fall asleep driving with the dope
I'm a tell you what I don't need
And that's some nigga in my business
When I go to cop I don't take them with me
That's a lesson that I did learn
And the crackers get behind you
Don't you turn off, nigga they will pull you
One thing that I do know, if they ask
And they search you and your car
You better tell them "hell no!"
If my lawyer ain't with me, Motherfucker ain't talking
I got a motherfucking pistol in my pocket
If I get another quaalude
She will love me in the morning
This Liquor got me feeling like I'm Tony
Take a look at the bad guy
Motherfucker don't want that
I ain't never crossed a nigga who didn't have it coming
I swear!
[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Ball 4 Dem"

"Ball 4 Dem"


I just gota letta from boosie
Boosie, what's up nigga
Just got off the phone with my home boy that call me
That put 15 mo... niggas on the phone
And all them niggas told me the same thing
What they say bruh?
Them nigga say bruh
What they say bruh?
All I want to do is ball 4 us my nigga
Just ball for us my nigga
And I think bout one of my dead homies
Think about my niggas in the projects, I said it fuck it my nigga

[Hook:]
For all my niggas doing time I'm a ball 4 dem
And all my fallen soldiers know what I'm a ball 4 dem
And everybody who ain't got it I'm a ball 4 dem
And all my niggas in the projects I'm a ball 4 dem
Oh I'm a ball 4 dem, oh I'm a ball 4 dem
For all my niggas doing time I'm a ball 4 em
And all my ballers soldiers know what I'm a ball 4 em
And everybody who ain't got it I'm a ball 4 em

Just orderd twenty bottles them for my dead partners
Feelings good about my self that's up my nigga jus gava couple dollas
Ma fuck them red bottles coulda put this on that cantin orda
That's why I ball hard and just smoke me a whole quarter
Stop me by the store, needa grab some money orders
Just thought about my nigga my red cross his daughter...
Spoke to em last week told me to ball 4 em
Told me to ball on this pussies, his exact... orders
Shit he dun did a dime but shit he caught a qaurter
But he ain't stressing though 'cause my nigga for ya
If he was out nohwww he probably be rolling what
But since he ain't nohw I'm a roll one for em...

[Hook]

Rest in peace jacob: damn I miss you homie
I'm still in these trenches, I know you prayin for me
I think about you boy, when I play that plenty money
Niggas on the colorosy, count all them fuckin hundreds
Now this for my niggas I'm ballin 4 em all
To all the silent nigga rest in peace y'all
I got a couple soldiers that still awaiting trial
I said pray for ya now hold ya head high
You used have bread, now you ain't got bread
A real hustler boy, you know how to get it again
I'm tryna to motivate you let's get this cash then
And I'm a ball for Diesel and Jbaby till the very end

[Hook]

I gotta do it major like you was out here with me
My mind one way, I'm on a fuckign mission
I dontknow about nobody else but I know I fuckin miss ya
Whether you out or in, damn I'm ridin witcha
It ain't nutn change... I'm still the same nigga
Ain't' like dem pussy hoes, who act like they forget ya
Whether you rich or poor make me no fucking different
The love is in my blood and it's forever in me
Wether is the grave or jail, you know I'm a come to visit
Why they can't keep it real?
Cause they ain't fucking liv it
Why I ain't change on ya?
Because it ain't in me
And I'm a ball 4 you nigga
I hope you fuckign hear me

 

[fox69]

"Becky"

"Becky"


Can Ms Becky please raise her hand bra
I need some of that good head right now bra
I need that Becky

I'm on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Keep that pussy I want your throat
Front dat head fore you go
Wet your mouth, before you blow
Must get becky fore i boat
You ms Becky let me know
Licky-licky, I love that bro
Head nigga thats fa sho
I'ma lock your jaw fore I go

I'm on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

I'm on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Like pussy, love head
Will pay ya, I got that bread
open ya mouth before you open yo legs
Man down, I am dead
suck no dick, cant get in my bed
Heard me right
Thats what I said
Drop that spit, right on that head
Squeeze that meaty, hit that head

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Tired of pussy, Im retired
I aint fuckin her, got too many miles
Well put pole right in her mouth
Badder pussy, aint my style
Fire head, make me smile
Put that mayonaise on your child
Gotta be grown to fuck with Plies
the Longer you suck, the longer I wile

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Just got Becky I cant move
I love Becky, yes I do
I get Becky, I am glue
Gimme Becky, I do you
You dont do Becky, bye bye boo
I love Becky like my jewels
You don like Becky, you a fool
Ima put Becky on the news
Becky Becky, shes so cool
I aint get Becky, I cant sleep
I need Becky fore I beat
Becky Becky, marry me

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth
Gimme that Becky

Im on this liquor, oh so heavy
(Gimme that Becky)
fore we fuck can you neck me
(Gimme that Becky)
little head and I am ready
(Gimme that Becky)
I want your mouth

Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky, Gimme that Becky

 

[fox69]

"Bend It Over"
(feat. Xtra)

"Bend It Over"
(feat. Xtra)



Bend it, bend it, bend it over

Go and bust it open
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
Let me see what you working with
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
I wanna see you twerk something
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
Go and let me bless you dear
Bend it, bend it, bend it over

[Hook:]
Go and bust it open
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
Let me see what you working with
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
I wanna see you twerk something
Bend it, bend it, bend it over
Go and let me bless you dear
Bend it, bend it, bend it over

We're going, baby,..
I'm tryna see that pink pit, make me feel like it's Easter
I wanna see you bust that
I'm a show love
I ain't looking for nothing free, you know I got my cheese up

I've been tryna get a sneak peek
I'm on good dope, need no sleep
I've been tryna get a one on one
Me and you and you and me
I've been running my checks up
I'm good, baby, don't need no receipt
I need you to bend it over
And make that thang go right at me
Can you make them muscles move?
Make it breathe for me!
Can you make them cheeks jump?
Make them bounce from me!
Can you make that ass clap?
Make it clap for me!
And if you do that one more time
Tell you now, I'm a paint somethin

[Hook]

[xtra:]
Talkin bout red bitch
Red pill, red cup, red J
Purple weed, purple drink
I can stare at your ass for days
Black bitch, pink pussy
Little bit of hair on it
Short bitch, fat ass
Watch this stack stand upon it
Whole gang's suped up
Watch her do that crazy shit
She don't want that nigga so she
Pretend she ain't got the pain and shit
Here with all my niggas
And everybody got a different business
Shake what your mamma gave
Matter of fact, that who I'm trying to hit
I can't even move, I snuck before all of this biz
That pussy sitting all right
I'm trying to go off in that business
All the money you made tonight
Is time you throw it all in that business
Pop that pussy for the realist motherfucker off in this bitch

[Hook]

Pussy popping, everything look good
Good pussy alert
I just wanna see if she can take it
Big dick alert
All I got is wads in my pocket
Ain't no wallets, nigga
All I got is sliders in my gear
Ridin solid, nigga
Dranking on shit that people say
Fuck your liver up
Smokin on shit that people say
Cost too fuckin much
Ride around in somethin that cost money
Ain't no Lambo
Told me she don't really like to suck it
I be damned, ho!
I'm a fall back and play my part
Let you twerk it for me
I'm a grab your hand and put it on it
Let's just stroke it for me
Hands on your knees, face up
Go on, bend it over!
I'm a get behind you
Beat it good, come here
Let me show you!

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Bid Long"

"Bid Long"


[Plies talking:]
Ay dog dis one here for all mutha fuckin niggaz dats locked up dog
all my niggaz who biddn in prison my nigga a lot of niggaz
forgot about cha but I aint forgot about cha

[Chorus:]
I got some niggaz in prison dat aint comin home
and dey main hoe done put a block on da phone
an all da niggaz dey was runnin
Wit done left em lone
mutha fuckas foget bout cha when ya bidin Long

[Verse 1:]
What can a young nigga 19 do wit 40 yrs
Not a muh'fuckin thang but hope for an appeal
Dem crackas givin niggaz mo time den dey done lived
Where im from deez crackas hidin niggaz at da crib
I asked my homeboy how da fuck do you do 40
He told me you just do it u dont think about it
Dem crackas dont sell liq in prison u gotta think bout it
but like he told me time aint tha thang hurts tha most
The mu fuckas dat forget bout cha that u thought was close
If he had to do it all again he woudnt even take it 2 da doe
I told he aint got to tell me cuz I already know
He thought he had hiself some soldiers on da front row
Well like told him you aint breakin bread no mo
N deez streets dawg dats all a bitch care 4
Da real niggaz n deez streets are at an all time low
And deez hoes and homeboys aint ridin no moe

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Nobody care about cha when u aint got shit to give
But when ya got it they love ya while ya out of here
They waz my niggaz when they waz out n they my niggaz now
Right now they need me the most so I got to help em out
I turn my back on em dat mean im da pussy nigga den
and me bein flaw is somthing I dont believe in
there's niggaz everyday dats gettin lost n da system
Tha fucked up part about dont nobody miss em
Own brother cant even tell me where the crackas shipped em
Told me that wit a straight face and kept dippin
Im looking at dog like man dis pussy nigga trippin
Ya own brotha ya cant tell me where tha crackas shipped em
*Love* dont love nobody da streetz fucked up
Dats why I pray everyday dat I don't get jammed up
To b honest witcha im scared to find out wats wat
Tha ones that let ya down the ones ya loved so much

[Chorus x2]

Wat happin to niggaz acceptin a couple phone calls
and wat happin to niggaz sendin flicks to dey dawg
Ya dawg down bad right now gone break em off
Ya got to answer his calls for yall to even talk
i aint like yo can call him shitt wen ya wanna talk
Som niggaz doin time right now dat aint dey fault
in dis world it's a black law n its a white law
A street nigga dawg we don't die of old age
A street nigga dawg we die 1 or three wayz
We get shot, die in prison , or we die of aids
I kno its already written how imma leave here one day
But all da niggaz locked up I pray 4 ya every day

[Chorus x2]

Ay dawg itz a lot of good mu fuckin niggaz locked up dawg
Its a lot of niggaz dats locked up dat wen dey wuz out of here
My nigga dey took care of a lot of u mu fuckas man
Made sure a lot of yall waz good dawg its a lot of niggaz doin tyme
Becuz of some of da mu fuckas out here dawg
N now wen a nigga get locked up man
Yall cant make sure dawg got cantine money
Yall cant make sure yall send dawg flicks man
Yall cant cept dawg fone calls man
Ya put a block on da phone cuz ya fuckin anotha nigga man
Dawg keep it real wit ya self homie
If dawg looked out 4 ya n took care of u my nigga
For 2 3 years while u waz out of here dawg
The atleast u can do iz take care of dawg 2 or 3 yrs dawg