are you to question how I live
when the whole entire world is negative?
keep on hustlin' the street
with guns high, shells fly,
I got one eye, you get wet and hung dry
mothers watch their young die
I be waitin' at your crib
for my money till the sun die
Squeeze this rap shit till the well run dry
I never spoke for one time,
it's every rapper combined
I'm bout to O .B. on some
Who are you to question how I live
When the whole entire world is naked?
I'm just trying to eat, to stay alive
Keep on hustling the street
I'm not just another face
Or some little nig ga from a magazine
I said you're looking for trouble
Can you feel me, motherfucker?
Can you feel me? you feel me?
Now get it right, motherfucker
niggas like that can blast that
you was born at the ash track
walk around with that gas pack
You get laughed at an d asked that,
15 .3 match that, who packs that?
I'm a class act, got assets,
them niggas on the last act
We like dice, if you gon' roll,
I won't rest in peace, even in my casket
Had the 03 humming, 02 and I crashed that I rap slash act,
seven digits, I cashed that
Niggas want dead to be found,
Who are you to question how I live
What the whole entire world is,
I'm just trying to eat, to stay alive
Keep on hustling the street
I'm just another face from a movie screen
Or some little nigga from a magazine
I said you're looking for trouble
Can you feel me, motherfucker?
You're getting right, motherfucker