CHORUS:

I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good

I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood.

I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good

I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood.
I'm pimpin' down the ave. you know I'm lookin' tight

These jealous niggas looking at me and my car so shife.

Wanna take my life, and wanna jack, but I see all through that,

Never let these bitch niggas take what's mine nigga never do that

Who's says he's going through a thang when ya'll ain't never lied.

I gotta a baby but it's momma act like he ain't mine.

Wicked women using children to live on

When I hurt and try to hate cause she knows the thrill is gone

Say man I stop smokin' with haters back in 94

But niggas thinkin' that a sweeps gone get the through my door

And niggas talk alot of shit in a safe place,

I know cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face

Now nigga listen to my thesis, see just what I mean

Nigga I ride dirty everyday, but still I shine so clean

Glitter and gleam, and all what it look like

So I keep swangin' I hear clanging tryin' to live my life



CHORUS (2x)



I see these niggas and days go and come

And fo me just to wake, I'm know I'm pissed

I grab my cis and I split my sista with my bunk

Some of my sweets be tight And some of my sweets be fucked up

But all of my sweets gonna blow so killas smoke get sucked up

I looked up today and didn't fall prey to none of that pistol play

But who is to say tomorrow they won't be blastin' this-a-way

I'm puffin' spliffs of hay Still upset about the drama here

At this time of year I'm wipin' away my dead homey momma's tears... shit..

But naturally them fuckin' laws is always after me

So I have to be in that matter on that 5-0-3

I'm livin' dastardly

Must be all about survival G

These niggas passin' me streets keep on gettin' live with me.

They say there has to be another way but I ain't feelin that.

They try to steal a lad, and my wig they wanna peel it back.

But still the fact remains. It's all about the game swangin' bang

Peace to E-S-G and all the victims of the game



CHORUS (3x)



I'm pimpin' through the ave. tryin' to see some good

But everythang is still the same in my neighborhood

Niggas frown when you up and smile when you down

And when you change for the better shife fools stop comin' around

I see the jealousy and hate, the wicked ways

We all lost children, pray for papers, and smokin' our lives away

Got to the point where I could not decipher day from night

She say she love me but all we do now is fuckin' fight

My conscience fuck with me so much I can't eat or sleep

The other side is sellin' dope and out there runnin' the streets

And even though I'm gay to street fame comin' from this rap game

Lust for thankin' and compulsive drankin' is a normal thang

Some get a waste and misplace tryin' to win the race

Some try to hold on to there place by smokin' with lace

But see drugs and plastic thugs ain't gonna change the hood

I'm smokin' skunk and poppin' the truck to make me feel good.



CHORUS (2x)



So it's your life...