My heads been hurtin since 83?
Since birth my mommas been afraid of me
I was raised by the streets
I was made to be a young n**** makein cash so easily
I rolled into town full of playas and snitches
Every n**** I know be down for riches
OZ?s, 8ths, kilos, and pounds
n**** just yo a** right out of bounds
7 m-i-l-e?s where I ride cause I roll through yo town like suicide
If you see me on the streets gotta b***** pistol
Triple beam OZ?s get cut for crystal
Might come to your town and I?ll kill your crew
Put a crack house right next door to you
If I f***** your b**** man its all in the game
I done nutted in her mouth and don?t know her name
Might come to your hood with my bad intentions
To f*** all the b****** with the hair extensions
If you see a n**** lookin to side of my ride
Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
I got a track violation warrant for my rep
To dope case bleedin to no contempt
Had to beat a n**** a** at the liquor sto?
Cause he said he wouldn?t sell me alcohol no mo?
f*** that I gotta get my buzz and die
Get high still DWI
What the f*** y?all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don?t care
I?m the neighborhood crook screamin f*** the hook
I?m the n**** that s*****ed yo mom?s pocket book
Wicked s***, s*** don?t stop forever
Playa hatas hate me n**** whatever
I be f***** these hoes since 94?
Screamin f*** these tricks in 96?
Real life I?ll life f***** dikes hangin with Dice screamin what?d it be like
n**** ridin?, high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing
n**** You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
I like money and everythin that comes with that
I like p**** and big hoe a**** fat
I like hoes suck d*** at a drop of a dime
Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind
b**** boy my names Esham for real
n***** still I kill for my dollar
So real I?m out for the fortune and game
Street politics, tricks, to cocaine
Sittin? in a crack house earnin? my snaps
Way before I was bustin em raps
It?s the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now lets n***** be dope on the m-i-c
So f*** what you heard about me before I?m the same ol? n****
Esham?s dough hoe
Since birth my mommas been afraid of me
I was raised by the streets
I was made to be a young n**** makein cash so easily
I rolled into town full of playas and snitches
Every n**** I know be down for riches
OZ?s, 8ths, kilos, and pounds
n**** just yo a** right out of bounds
7 m-i-l-e?s where I ride cause I roll through yo town like suicide
If you see me on the streets gotta b***** pistol
Triple beam OZ?s get cut for crystal
Might come to your town and I?ll kill your crew
Put a crack house right next door to you
If I f***** your b**** man its all in the game
I done nutted in her mouth and don?t know her name
Might come to your hood with my bad intentions
To f*** all the b****** with the hair extensions
If you see a n**** lookin to side of my ride
Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
I got a track violation warrant for my rep
To dope case bleedin to no contempt
Had to beat a n**** a** at the liquor sto?
Cause he said he wouldn?t sell me alcohol no mo?
f*** that I gotta get my buzz and die
Get high still DWI
What the f*** y?all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don?t care
I?m the neighborhood crook screamin f*** the hook
I?m the n**** that s*****ed yo mom?s pocket book
Wicked s***, s*** don?t stop forever
Playa hatas hate me n**** whatever
I be f***** these hoes since 94?
Screamin f*** these tricks in 96?
Real life I?ll life f***** dikes hangin with Dice screamin what?d it be like
n**** ridin?, high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing
n**** You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
You can say I?m fried
I like money and everythin that comes with that
I like p**** and big hoe a**** fat
I like hoes suck d*** at a drop of a dime
Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind
b**** boy my names Esham for real
n***** still I kill for my dollar
So real I?m out for the fortune and game
Street politics, tricks, to cocaine
Sittin? in a crack house earnin? my snaps
Way before I was bustin em raps
It?s the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now lets n***** be dope on the m-i-c
So f*** what you heard about me before I?m the same ol? n****
Esham?s dough hoe