S.U.C. Lil' Keke (Ft. Shorty Mac)

(*talking*)
You already know, Shorty Mac/Lil' Keke
S.U.C. vets, let's put it in they face
Let's let em have it, here we go

[Lil' Keke]
I got a chip on my shoulder, the size of Texas
Southside for life, you know they still hold plexes
Wake up every morning, trying to get my do'
My click on top, and they love it fa sho
So don't sweat it, cause them punks gon regret it
A underground king, better ask Poetic
So I do what I can, for my master plan
And my number one rule, must respect my fans
It's a long shot, for me to get that mill
And I made it independent, man without no deal
So I'm hanging on, to the pride I got
The Lord done blessed me, and I thank him a lot
So I keep reaching, and I keep teaching
To my young niggas man, I gotta keep preaching
It's a hard life, another left fold
And I'd give it all back, to the ghetto

[Hook - 2x]
I got better dreams, everything ain't all it seems
The streets and hustling, is still in my genes
So we bundle in the huddle, legalize our grind
S.U.C. shot calling, some of the best you will find