[Interlude]
Drug Buyer: So, bottom line is we short and you gon' have to let us hold all of that
Eazy-E: Oh yeah? My people sittin' right across the street from your momma house right now 'cause if I don't show up, they gon' show out
Green Leaf, right? That's the street she stay on?
Drug Buyer: You really wanna take it there?
Eazy-E: You already took it there

[Verse 1: Cherp]
Straight outta options like a pro style
Got these rap niggas sketchin' nigga's profile
Niggas havin' more beef than a steakhouse
Police on your ass like a lifetime steakout
[?] broke, ain't no more safe routes
Black mask, black gloves, buy a nigga safehouse
Stay with the heat, nigga, like I'm D-Wade
Ghetto gospel even though that bar cliché
My life crisis, nigga, ain't no more rebates
Momma sell her soul on Ebay to keep her seed safe
I'm Creepin On Ah Come Up, ass bettin' keister money
Lord knows they ain't real like the Easter bunny
Fuck a food stamp, niggas need that real money
The type of shit that made Rich Porter uncle kill Sonny
Niggas playin' with that loot'll get you laid down
A fifth rock, knock him out his boots, like H-town

[Chorus: Cherp]
Comin' from the projects, straight up out them options
Nigga had to get his shit jumpin' like a mosh pit
It's usual, niggas gon' hate you 'til the funeral
That's why I bag grams 'til my nails to the cuticle
Comin' from the projects, straight up out them options
Nigga had to get his shit jumpin' like a mosh pit
It's usual, niggas gon' hate you 'til the funeral
That's why I bag grams 'til my nails to the cuticle
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