Lyrics
Bring me the stash, T'll just smash, dweebs gettin bashed/
Runnin from the Po's got weed on my dash, need 2 relax/
We G's that'll blast choppas, we got the heat 4 yo ass/
Yea...22's and 38's, hell nah son, those is a thinga the past/
Who's fuckin with the champs, come rushin at the camp/
I'll pull out, bust, now piss start runnin down ya pants DAMN/
Guns'll sound at ya mans, a hundred rounds at ya BAM BAM/
Anotha found with his hands tied, bugs around u like DAMN/
It's dinner time, get in the line, I spit the sickest lines, in winter time/
I'm on the block with the nines, liked it's baseball cuz I'm pitchin mine/
Get it? Pitchin mine, u dumb bitch I grind, u can't fuck wit my mind/
Twistin pine, sippin wine, finish line done been lapped twice ya'll still behind/
Clap twice u'll feel ya spine crack twice I'm real with mine, gunshots split ya mind/
Thoughts left on the curb, now I see wut was in ya mind, I'm sick with mine/
Slickest lines, don't slip or trip with mine, official, we legit with crime, u kids is blind/
Kilos, we slidin down like ski slopes, with weed fo the green folks, white 4 the fiends/
Slice up ya team night we roll nice with the beams, u sleepin 4ever, life is a dream/
Paramedics just arrived on the scene, starin death in the eyes, it's time that u seen/
Must I remind u I'm clean, yet grimey the thing is u don't wanna try me, Chi is my team/
Most underrated, trust I'm the fuckin gr8est, when I'm on top, rings like I'm the greatest young sensation/
Home of the best who ever fuckin played it, Fresh J's, who wants 2 fade it, n yea can't fuck with Payton/
Welcome 2 Cabrini, welcome 2 K Town Welcome 2 heights, welcome 2 death, u had a helluva life/
See my flow is the best, I'm a soulja n vet, I specialize at lettin weapons fly puttin holes in2 chests/
Welcome 2 Cabrini, welcome 2 K Town Welcome 2 heights, welcome 2 death, u had a helluva life/
