(Intro):
Yeah, what's up fool
9-4, Spice 1
Kickin' that G s***
Tell me what that mail like n****
want to make money
This one or get smoked
(Verse 1):
Push it in push it out
And I be the n**** with the m****f***in' Glock
Yeah, shoulda knew it was a baller m****f***in' G
Hoppin' out a g****** 94 Cherokee
Dumpin' s*** like a m****f***in' cooper scoop a
n**** off his feet with the millami the Ruger
So tell me what that mail like
I keep processin' of the yea for cells [?] tell like
Throw away Gats bubble gum pimps
And 2 dollar b****** on my nut sack
And it was all a part of being young
My little nuts hung
Fascinated by the Tommy gun
n***** throwin' up sets this is murder tonight
But f*** that s*** n****
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 2):
Po-Po's want to quiet me
Cause I was tearin' up s*** like the m****f***in' liar G
Wax and Tat's from my n**** Andrew Jackson
Movin' ki's in large fractions
And this is the American dream
To a young m****f**** age 13 to 19
He used to be my best friend
But the system got us bustin' at each other over Franklin
And that little white b**** got the whole world smoked up
And then it be causin' them n***** to loc up
Smokin' m****f****s cause they asked me :
Ay, n****, do your momma smoke D
That's the s*** I gotta deal with
Real last n***** can you feel it
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 3):
Gotta live up to my rap as a G
Still countin' mail age 23
See me and Franklin they can't stop us
And now I got no friends I done smoked all my patnas
I never thought that the money will definitely kill ya'll
4 lil' young m****f****s robbin' liquor stores
It's all good patna get your cash
Till one of them got panicky and started to blast
I took 2 to the chest and 1 to the gut
Lyin' on the ground confused as f*****
I guess it had to take the bullet
To prove that the way I grew up was bullshit
Lucky for me I had my vest on
Cause I wouldn't look too gritty with my chest gone
Fool, and I'm back I'll be slangin' them D
Got a nut in my pocket way unleased a G
See I'm a soldier in the s*** you can tell right, n****
So tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
Yeah, what's up fool
9-4, Spice 1
Kickin' that G s***
Tell me what that mail like n****
want to make money
This one or get smoked
(Verse 1):
Push it in push it out
And I be the n**** with the m****f***in' Glock
Yeah, shoulda knew it was a baller m****f***in' G
Hoppin' out a g****** 94 Cherokee
Dumpin' s*** like a m****f***in' cooper scoop a
n**** off his feet with the millami the Ruger
So tell me what that mail like
I keep processin' of the yea for cells [?] tell like
Throw away Gats bubble gum pimps
And 2 dollar b****** on my nut sack
And it was all a part of being young
My little nuts hung
Fascinated by the Tommy gun
n***** throwin' up sets this is murder tonight
But f*** that s*** n****
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 2):
Po-Po's want to quiet me
Cause I was tearin' up s*** like the m****f***in' liar G
Wax and Tat's from my n**** Andrew Jackson
Movin' ki's in large fractions
And this is the American dream
To a young m****f**** age 13 to 19
He used to be my best friend
But the system got us bustin' at each other over Franklin
And that little white b**** got the whole world smoked up
And then it be causin' them n***** to loc up
Smokin' m****f****s cause they asked me :
Ay, n****, do your momma smoke D
That's the s*** I gotta deal with
Real last n***** can you feel it
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 3):
Gotta live up to my rap as a G
Still countin' mail age 23
See me and Franklin they can't stop us
And now I got no friends I done smoked all my patnas
I never thought that the money will definitely kill ya'll
4 lil' young m****f****s robbin' liquor stores
It's all good patna get your cash
Till one of them got panicky and started to blast
I took 2 to the chest and 1 to the gut
Lyin' on the ground confused as f*****
I guess it had to take the bullet
To prove that the way I grew up was bullshit
Lucky for me I had my vest on
Cause I wouldn't look too gritty with my chest gone
Fool, and I'm back I'll be slangin' them D
Got a nut in my pocket way unleased a G
See I'm a soldier in the s*** you can tell right, n****
So tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like