[Verse 1: Freeway]
We still hustle 'til the sun come up
Crack a 40 when the sun go down
It's a cold winter
Y'all nikkas better bundle up
And I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion
Just to rock it down; you hot now, listen up:
Don't you know cops' sole purpose is to lock us down?
And throw away the key
But without this drug shyt your kids ain't got no way to eat, huh
We still try to keep Mom...smilin'
Cuz when the teeth stop showin' and the stomach start growlin'
Then the heat start flowin'
If you from the hood I know you feel me (Jay-Z: Keep goin'...)
If a sneak start leaning and the heat stop workin'
Then my heat start working I'm a rob me a person
Catch a nikka sleeping while he out in the open...and I'm-a get him (Jay-Z: Keep flowin'...)
We gotta raise our kids while we livin'
Make a million off-a record bail my nikkas outta prison
fukk a Bentley or a Lexus just my boys in the squadder
nikka talk reckless then I hit 'em with the Smif 'n
But I'm never snitching I'm a rider
If my kids hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen
I'll be wilding til they pick me outta line-up
We keep the nines tucked, chopped dimes up, rap about it
Wild out, fukk nikkas up, laugh about it
I'm not trying to visit the morgue but Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord
'Til I...get my shyt together, clean up my sins
Freeway got it in like 10 in the morning
And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawning mang
Still deliver the order mang!
And I ain't talking bout chicken and gravy mang!
I'm talking bout bricks 'o ye-yo, halves and quarters
4 and a halves of hash you do the math
Swing past us scoop up your daughter
She wanna roll with a thug that rap, you do the math
He gone blast 'til my stacks in order mang!