[Intro: Bullet]

I… I tried momma, I tried…

[Verse 1: Full Clip]

You lookin at me? Check yourself, lil' bitch! (Uh!)

Mad at the Rydas cause we all rich and shit

Think about what you used to have and what you don't have now

Trying to hate on me with a glass dick in your mouth (Punk!)

Used to represent in Cleveland black trucks with the bumps

Drive through the car wash now see you work and wash my shit, punk

You had all the bitches, paper, no trouble

Now your ass is up in the air gettin' banged out for pebbles (Ooh!)

I don't give a fuck it's like a horse with a broken leg

An old crusty ass broken down piece of shit

What's next? Next time I see ya, I pull out my heater

And meltin' your brain with hot lead, you motherfucker!

[Verse 2: Foe Foe & Bullet]

I can't take it no more, I gave it everything I had

Back on the bottom and everything is lookin' bad

Face mad, 'cause I'm hungry and I'm broke as fuck

I see your man on the corner and you know he's stuck

He out of luck in the wrong place at the wrong time

I give a fuck if he blind, all his money mine

On the dime, I whip the gat out, handles slippery 'cause I'm sweaty

He tried to move so all my bullets let out

Check his pockets, loose change and a note

Sayin' I used to be a rapper, I'm a joke

Hooked on dope and I don't wanna live (Damn…)

Please somebody kill me and end this life bid (Blaow!)

[Hook: All, Bullet, Lil Shank, Full Clip, Foe Foe]

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…

[Verse 3: Bullet]

Damn, hand me that motherfuckin' crack pipe

I wanna smoke me a pebble, I'm through tryin' to be a rebel

I used to follow them hip-hop tours

Handin' my demos out at backstage doors

I'm through trying to be the next Dr. Dre

I'd rather just smoke this rock away

Phony deals, contracts, labels snakes everywhere

Shit...

[Verse 4: Lil' Shank]

I heard that niggas from the hood was goin' way out

Returning back to the hood, servin' fools like a paper route

Scrounging up whatever loot they got to buy a key

But advances grew weak like record sales and popularity

Back to the corner slangin' loose and clumps

Gotta live ghetto fabulous with rims and bumps

Gotta have the fuckin' heater 'cause my [?]

Coming back in twos and threes tryin' to peel your cap

'Cause occasionally you serve a lemon head delight

But you think them heads are stupid, 'cause it's dark at night

Plus you gotta get yours, by any means it's on again

But you back to slangin' yayo, how the fuck can you win?

[Hook: All, Bullet, Lil Shank, Full Clip, Foe Foe]

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…

[Interlude: Foe Foe]

Momma, momma I tried

I just, I just couldn't do it

I mean, I mean damn you never helped a motherfucker!

I mean, I'm sorry momma

That's just drugs talkin', momma

Momma, I'm sorry

[Hook: All, Bullet, Lil Shank, Full Clip, Foe Foe]

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…

Back to crack, a mothafucker tried

Slangin' them dub tapes out the hoo ride

I tried, I tried to be a hip-hop star

But this rap shit didn't go far…