Road running with my woadie Pushin ye on the corner My old lady did me dirty Now she know I don't want her On that purple like a prince I done lost my apollonia I don't really give a f** lil mama know ima loner I just started getting money you can smell the aroma In the school of hard knocks is where I got my diploma Middle fingers in the air, now they know my persona At the shell for a pack of cigarettes and coronas I been stressed out ever since I got out of jail Momma trippin sayin I could've went to Harvard or Yale But I could sell anything if its involved with a scale Out that water like a whale They just talking telling tales This is real life n***a ain't no faking with me I be rolling round geeked with the 8 on the seat If I catch another case then ima skate to the east Last n***a tried me he got hit straight in the teeth So f** the bullsh** Let me know exaxtly whats happening Come get at me I'm trigger happy I be laughing and spazzing Damn lil day really be rapping he just might be the baddest In a caddy drunk and I'm aggy With a pump and a rachet keeping tally's I'm so f**ed up right now I might rob a rallys With a baddy she getting nasty p**y full of them baggies She got that itchy in her crack and that scratchy in her kitty I put my city on my back that cash money is in me I'm yelling blocka blocka blocka