They say a cat got nine lives, but a young **** got one of em'

Little girl just killed herself cause little kids make fun of her

My homeboy was getting money his plug used to sell a ton on him

Some of the **** used to run with me be the same **** you run from

Some of these **** still richer than me

Some of these **** got bigger than me

Some of these **** gotta pick up the leaves

What a better position for a **** to be

Some of these **** still down with me

Some can't even come around to see

Some of these **** be doubting me

When they know they should be crowning me

Real street ****, real Kingpin ****

Got two, three, four, five families

So much dope in the city feel like i ain't give a **** like a gram a piece

Let me rephrase that, a gram for free

The apple don't fall far from the tree

What's a stripper bitch to a **** like me

When a half a brick **** will whip it up free

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If I pull that pistol out my **** i'm a shoot it

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If you pull that pistol out my **** you better use it

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If I pull that pistol out my **** i'm a shoot it

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If you pull that pistol out my **** you better use it

My hood polluted, my hood confusing

My young **** ridin' round with sawed-offs AK's, AR's and Uzi's

Ain't no pick and choosing

You know how we do it

We pull up four deep in a highbar shoot everything that's moving

Last night we got into it

Pussy ass **** shot up my Buick

Broke in my house and you stole my music

Now you dealing with embalming fluid

Sorry to tell you you're man's not moving

Chopped off his head now his forehead's moving

Ten out of ten bitch your boy ain't snoozing

Got a Mac 10 and I just might use it

Time after time gotta show these ****

That the Gucci Mane just don't make good music

Talkin' all out what point you proving

Why you getting mad cause your girlfriend choosing

I be constantly be crossing the country

These **** constantly trying to prove this shit

I'm callin' my partner to bring my choppa

I told 'em to bring me that new stick

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If I pull that pistol out my **** i'm a shoot it

My hood polluted, my mind polluted

If you pull that pistol out my **** you better use it