Dance with the devil, mom told me to pray

Only time we dressed up was to go to a wake

Had to man up fast, wipe them tears off your face

Dirty from the get go, never saw a clean slate

When times got shitty, still stayed witty

The Bridge City, crime committee

Even sunny days had rain on my coat

Living in the fast lane with the pills and the dope

You could get your cap peeled by the cold steel

In my mom dukes Oldsmobile

Dope drugs with a deal, Ludacris and J-Dog

Bunch of bad seeds probably never see God

Only time will tell 'til the burial plot

Putting hands on bitches like a nail shop

When I drop a verse it's like they ducking shots

Yo, we all growed up, still fuck the cops

Cops screaming get down, get down, get down, get down

Put your pistol in the air, just pop off some rounds

Rest in peace to your people in the ground

If we don't see tomorrow, be here right now

We lost too many in the streets that raised us

Bad role models for the kids that praised us

Territory bang outs, murder for the money

Kicks ran over and my clothes was bummy

So you know I had to get that cash

Try to bust a lick on my strip, I'ma whip that ass

Life on the line everyday for sure

Sell a pound in a hour, got a ounce to blow

Getting fly for the bitches, tote a .45 for the snitches

Send 'em to the motherfucking morgue

R.I.P. to my motherfucking dog

Killa cartel creeping out the motherfucking smog

Mad fucking wakes I went to

**** fell victim to the streets and the shit we was into

And to your family, I send my condolences

187, Y'all **** know what time it is

Cops screaming get down, get down, get down, get down

Put your pistol in the air, just pop off some rounds

Rest in peace to your people in the ground

If we don't see tomorrow, be here right now

My homie told me to grind

Never look back, you won't like what you find

Can't blow up with the bullshit so leave it behind

When you make it to the top, share the light when you shine

Had me feeling like that top spot was rightfully mine

The crime shit was too strong, fell into it deep

His own hood got him when it shot him in his sleep

Gamblin' this game, there ain't no dice to roll

It's nice to know someone's paying twice the toll

Leave his body in the street, sending Christ his soul

Devil's paradise, hot as hell but nights are cold

Put holes in his mama just for giving him life

Kill 'em all if you catch 'em with his kid and his wife

Who fights fair? Watching nightmares unfolding from a high chair

Overdoses have taken some of my closest

It's like a hypnosis, only focus on vendettas

Respected by the G's, plus every other letter, motherfucker

Cops screaming get down, get down, get down, get down

Put your pistol in the air, just pop off some rounds

Rest in peace to your people in the ground

If we don't see tomorrow, be here right now