[Produced by: Madlib]
[Verse 1]
Pippen on the a**ist
I'm watching Jordan drop a double nickel on the Knicks
That was ‘95, couple of us ain't live til '96
Gangbanging, 'caine slanging had us caught up in a twist
We was middle school fools, life was rushing past me
Fresh up out Tolleston bus fighting up at Pulaski
Uncle hit me off with a zip, now I get some cash, G
"Where will you get some money for Nikes?" my mama asked me
I got it selling nickle bags
Stress, weed, million seeds, where the liquor at?
Mad Dog 20/20, kept a n***a loose
Murder was the case except a n***as taste the gin and juice
Cause then we gon' be riding on some bullsh**
Shoot up a n***a crib, that's some hood sh**
And I can give a f** who in the house sleep
Waking up the neighbors, shoot my trey eight at the police, b**h
[Hook]
I got it selling nickel bags, b**h
[Verse 2]
Chilling with a b**h
Watching LeBron put up 56 on the Knicks
In 2005, police k**ed my n***a in 2006
Only thing he losing is his pension, ain't that ‘bout a b**h
If I see that ho I got a slug for him
I wanna k** him slow like I ain't got no love for him
I wanna torture and burn him, drag him to hell with me
This for my n***a just lurking, working that scale with me
In these last days, on my last page
f** a job, I'm whipping this bu*ter cause crime pays
In these last days, on my last page
f** a job, I'm serving these cluckers cause crime pays
I'm a lunatic by nature
Yeah, kidnap a family for his paper
Yeah, and if you make it through the day, bro
Yeah, pray to God I ain't stank ya, b**h
[Hook]