(Verse 1)

Handcuffs Fuck Nothin to stop me I go harder

Shit shit Imma Fit to it ! My nigga got money Go deeper

Never chose a leader,We ain't have a Dre to be a beater

Go hard in tha paint have a future,Ah What to feature

Dear homeboy We G shit We'll be havin shit heavier

If you niggas from pussy,Damn just bout juicy

(Hook)

Ganstas,Dealas,Smokas Damn we In tha Streets

Killas,Jackas,Leadas No one lookin peace

Thats what we call Streetz

(Verse 2)

Some niggas think I been fake for been Fame

Damn mothafucka you just been jealous when you learn we Ain't same

I neve givva fuck to chaser,I and my nigga called Taker

Damn if you wanna make shit for your leaders

All ya we been MOB enough all ya mothafuckas

Pussy niggas Fake niggas Fake Killas

We tha Bad Boy Killas

(Hook)

Gettin Versace,You tryin cut me,Damn Spendin for ferrari

Everything For Fam,Look at my niggas We ain't same

Damn Damn Its ain't...Same Ahh

(Verse 3)

We walkin to hood,Police on us again,Damn we faded Again,Ahh You mothafuckas nothin but havin pain

We raiders can't get your jobs On hood

Call yourself a Rich Nigga but Nuttin bout Food

Thinkin better than dreamin Dreamin worse than wishin

I chose makin Ahh

(PMugShot 4)

Murdered,Blame me...Nothing to do Blame gangstas

Damn nigga We ain't bout delivery,Just fuckin crazy

Our learder eazy,He showed us Richs been bitchs

Yeah we made it,My niggas an me Yeah dont blame it on this Coward niggas !(Jay-Z) We got nothin to scare from Slugs !

Can't let you rats Fuck wit us ! I ain't JayI got no change !

Same as hell !

(Hook)

Gettin Versace,You tryin cut me,Damn Spendin for ferrari

Everything For Fam,Look at my niggas We ain't same

Damn Damn Its ain't...Same Ahh

(Verse PMugShot 5)

Drugs wasted in tha hood like yo boy,Dont come to hood wit your toy,Shut tha fuck up All we know

(YounGod)

No one can fuck with this thugs

(PMugShot)

Can't believe you niggas livin in laughs

(YounGod)

Expect Rifles,AkFortySeven Thinkin

(PMugShot)

We Made that shit