6 Million Ways Young Roddy (Ft. Harp, Mal Dibiase, Ro$eGold (USA), Smizz & Stan)

[Intro]
Whole hood in this bitch
Nigga

[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
And I don't wanna chop it if it ain't about no dollars
Hood nigga [?] Rasheed Wallace
Dope boy I could tell you all about it
One phone call get his whole clique bodied
I rap circle around that nigga's posse
Fuck the world that made my nigga go kamikaze
I'm mob tied like I'm John Gotti
A good kid who turned live wire
Trying to dodge the feds, duck the pen
I kill beats, don't make me kill again
They bitch made I ain't nothing like them
A cold killer call me Iceberg Slim
Out

[Verse 2: Smizz]
I came up on them hot blocks where niggas could lose their life
Me and Roddy graduated from shooting dice to moving white
Just make sure your shoes are tight and your shooters right
Make you five grand in a night if you move it right
But in the streets they'll make you chose
Make it heads you win, and tails you lose
Ain't no winning in my section
We wake up to gunshots for breakfast, go to sleep wake up to body bags for seconds
Lil' nigga showed up to the crime scene flexing
Police couldn't check him cus he knows how to [?]
He reckless and he never prayed to the heavens
So you know God will never bless him