Intro ft. Circa 97 Lyrics

He'll catch a Headtap, so that vest just protecting ya chest

You live and you learn, I think the best lesson is death

Clip in ya perm, I step with the tech

Or that smithin get burned,

and watch the Wesson put some pep in ya step

I clear out the scene, everybody run for they life

I depend on my fiends, I hustle the white

But nah this ain't cocaine this a bag of that fetty wap

And I get live and direct when I send a shot

I took a trip to L.A. and got chauffeured round

Met the plug on the gas grabbed some potent pounds

Whip the toasta bloaw! shouts out the 40 cal

Tell that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down

I usually would let the ratchet flame ya,

But I grabbed the banga,

And took a stab at it when I poked him down

30 in me got me floating round, im moon walking

Plus it's 30 in the hammer when that tool sparking

Sama