They See It (feat. Bozo)

Yea ey Goon talk bitch Look I'm something different I'm explicit with this love that I have It's a four four mag in the passenger bag It's a bad bitch with me with a natural ass It better be gas in that blunt or I'll pass If I catch him with his kids I'ma give him a pass I'm a whole lotta gangster with a whole lotta class I stay focused on this cash so I be getting it You see me posted on the block you know I'm getting it I'm getting all up in that ass until I finish it They said I wouldn't make it out in the beginning Now every time I hit the club I'm something serious I might've took a couple L's but now I'm winning Gangsters do what they want and suckas do what they can That's why I roll through the city and I hollar my gang We the voice of the ghetto now do you understand? I could never lose hope bitch I roam with a gang I use to roll inside a bucket now I roll in a jag Ey we been shining out here lately man they see it She wanna make love now I'm making her gag Ain't nothing personal baby I got love for you baby You keep your chain tucked and I'm letting it hang I move through the city like a boss bitch I left the block broke I came back with a bag Gotta take care of moms and the babies dog Hit that kush blunt now my mind playing tricks Not paranoid just been entwined in the mix Since a young kid running blind in the trench Till I'm caught up doing time with the rest Of the g's for the gang sign that we rep Or for taking money when times getting bad These them g folk tales and that shits no lie From that one ten to the six oh five Now every time I'm in the block it's something serious Handle biz and we on straight to getting it Me and my gangsters on a roll we on a rise Till thee end g stepping ghetto life I know the the neighbors and the haters they be feeling it Till this day sipping henny and I'm feeling it Man I miss my locs in ghetto paradise I'm out thugging lonely why you had to die I use to roll inside a bucket now I roll in a jag Ey we been shining out here lately man they see it She wanna make love now I'm making her gag Ain't nothing personal baby I got love for you baby You keep your chain tucked and I'm letting it hang I move through the city like a boss bitch I left the block broke I came back with a bag Gotta take care of moms and the babies dog We that voice of the ghetto we ain't second to none But if you come to the ghetto you'll be first to run And that's how it's been done homie where I'm from We ain't stopping this grind homie not for none Cus if you want it then you got it If you need it homie we heated yea yea Now let me tell you something from what I know Straight kicking doors running from the popo's Everyday we wake up homie that's a blessing Gotta stay strapped shit I keep it for protection Trying to get it low key this shit be getting hectic Give it up to my gees posted in that section We some ghetto babies best believe we flexing These south central streets done raised a ese I use to roll inside a bucket now I roll in a jag Ey we been shining out here lately man they see it She wanna make love now I'm making her gag Ain't nothing personal baby I got love for you baby You keep your chain tucked and I'm letting it hang I move through the city like a boss bitch I left the block broke I came back with a bag Gotta take care of moms and the babies dog Back to the block like I never left Take a look around I see the same mess Voice of the ghetto can't believe it They got my people out here mistreated That's why the boys out trick or treating Trying to get to the bag Took a lot of losses but respect my past Hiding behind that music knowing it won't last you I was down bad still didn't ask for you Couldn't see the love so I had to I got no hate in my heart only bitches do I leave them clueless in their mind like they're sniffing glue Fuck all the drama I don't have the time to pick and choose Real shit going on on the daily news That's why I puff faded out of space related Ilegal alien g kush they think I'm not related To society please dog we breathe the same air The shit you wear gets shit on this life is not fair I use to roll inside a bucket now I roll in a jag Ey we been shining out here lately man they see it She wanna make love now I'm making her gag Ain't nothing personal baby I got love for you baby You keep your chain tucked and I'm letting it hang I move through the city like a boss bitch I left the block broke I came back with a bag Gotta take care of moms and the babies dog