[Intro: Master P talking]
“I'm just talking about what I see. Man look around. Look, look, what you see? You tell me what you see. You see a bunch of mansions around here? Do you? (No.) Okay. That's reality. That's what I'm talking about. It don't even get no realer than this.”
[Verse 1: Malik Ninety Five]
I never put my trust in no man, strictly faith in God
So laughing at you n***as still putting your faith in broads
I came up out the city, some would say I'm beating the odds
Want all my n***as with me so for now I'm doing my job
Still aiming for the top, no downplay
They take your life, they earn their stripes, all up in broad day
What a shame, gripping grain, all the same, we on the way
Still rising to the top, nothing less than pa** great
My homies steady hustle cause we tryna see a million bucks
I go hard cause n***as talk but they don't listen too much
I guess I gotta talk it, who not but me?
Moving so swift through the city but rough sh** all I see
Gotta let me tell you I been plotting
But strictly op sh** what I been watching
Swear y'all make it tougher to breathe
Cause in my [?] calling out, only when we could stop it
Told my brother, “man you gotta watch it”
[Hook]
Rolling through this city man you gotta stay conscious
‘Cause you know them n***as still plotting (2x)
Plotting and watching, and n***as tryna rob me
This dude was tryna get it, I ain't have no other option
[Verse 2: Trigga]
Long as I got n***as riding ‘til my d**hbed
A down b**h that never cross me, give the best head
It's f**ed up, my pop potna just watched on that scene as his chest bled
The ones that he kept fed
I had to get it on my own, bank loan, big chrome
But leave the b**h on, it's blown
Tell me what you tryna do, sh** I'm tryna bust a move
n***as always plotting, people watching, gotta keep my tool
You ain't gotta be in the streets, the sidewalk they park it
You lacking and have it, ‘less a mark mean a target
Remember them times I had to jack and rob
Man I ain't fear karma, just my hunger and pride
Had to push that to the side, in my city really ride
And my city n***as really die
You can tell I really want it by the look in my eyes
They f**ing fakes, straight snakes disguised
[Hook]
Rolling through this city man you gotta stay conscious
‘Cause you know them n***as still plotting (2x)
Plotting and watching, and n***as tryna rob me
This dude was tryna get it, I ain't have no other option