[Intro]
Oh No No Oh No No
Oh No No Oh No No Oh No No

I play the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea Im in the backseat still got the seat back
Feet back stay from where the fake be at
Niggas snitch for the shine where the patience at
Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love and take it back
Good grief man this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops killing for crack you know the story snakes eat rats
Face the facts you cant change him cant shoot it if you cant aim it
Cant miss him if he kill you then you cant blame him
Thats just how the dice roll when you cant fade him
Get too deep up in that water and they cant save ya
Me I come out of that water like I was just bathing
And watch my step on a wet pavement
Yea Im from the hood so I rep em where I cant take em
Holly Grove Holly Grove was his last statement
So nigga get that look off your face
And recognize you got a crook in the place
They call me W-E-E crooked letter Y Im so high
I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like shes mine
Street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch
Leave you bloody with the cops to match