26 WAY Lyrics

Ah, where the real ones at, man

Where the real niggas at, man

Who's been off the poach, ah

Live by, die by, that's the way of the code

I ain't cut those sluts up off the poach

Back in 99, kidnappers and murderers

Contractors and burglars, from beaches to home

I know you pussy niggas heard us, but gun smoke

Better pray for the family, the palm bearer that did it

He the one to play it close, eyes open, they ain't sleepin

Ain't no blind, no me, I do your ass dirty, I'll ride out for a week

Ain't takin' no wheels, I'll be ridin' the streets

If you want it, come and get it, sweep your ass off your feet

I'm a real one, you don't want no fuck with me

I'm a real one, you can't fuck with me

It's the time up, I gotta get him, hell yeah, you know I'm runnin' up

I left him dead right there, buy his new truck

Ass thot, you should play with that boy, buck pussy

Kidnappers and murderers, contractors and burglars

Kidnappers and murderers, contractors and burglars

Gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke

Better pray for the family, top boys gon' go

Gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke

Gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke, gun smoke