[intro]
Yeah (hey) yeah (hey)
Somebody told me they wanted some of that thug shit so i'ma do some of this shit for my niggas up in the bay
Yeah, yeah, y'all know what the fuck we speakin', check it out
[verse 1]
My mind state's like me against the world
Since the days of youth when i sported a jheri curl
Cash rules, first rule get paid
Anybody mess with progress, get slayed
You know i blaze, whole block left in a daze
Oldschool gangsta shit, crime pays
Greedy as fuck so i hit the hood stalking
Talk is cheap so the nina'll start talking
Nigga how you think you fuckin with mine
I hoobangs with a gang that slays the hot nine
Y'all niggas best kick dust, ridiculous
Best flee with a thrust cause you're pissing us
My nigga banks put me on the cash and much ass
No dips in the o-a-k, burning hash
Mixed with green cause y'all green with envy
To the end when i blast cause y'all niggas are filthy
[chorus]
Got a chip up on my shoulder and it's got me puffin' doja
It's so hard to get over but i stay true cause i'm a soldier
Playas love me, suckas hate me
Wanna pull they straps and blaze me
But still i keeps my composure (stay high til i die)
I'm never sober
[verse 2]
Gone off the hallucinogenics, this spinach and gin got my mind diminished
Doctors wanna get inside my brain but can't find the entrance
This ghetto living got me twisted, official
Clipping the pistol, head on swibble cause they itching to get you
My burner gloves are still acting, don't test my reactions
I raised from busting caps to using explosives that's plastic
[?] classics, still toting [?]
In yo house ran through your shit, tryna hit the stash
I'm a real american ghetto nightmare
You think i'm lying? niggas dyin' in the hood, tryna live good
Hatas don't fight fair
I came up in the streets of the town, 100th ave
Eastside oakland, we ride sideways, we stay loaded
Stay in the game, stay keen, stay sucka free
Stay getting money every day, we tryna touch a g
Ever since day one programmed to be a soldier
Do what it takes to win these high stakes
That's why i'm never sober
[chorus]
Got a chip up on my shoulder and it's got me puffin' doja
It's so hard to get over but i stay true cause i'm a soldier
Playas love me, suckas hate me
Wanna pull they straps and blaze me
But still i keeps my composure (stay high til i die)
I'm never sober
[verse 3: numskull]
Ay for the last five years, i've been to five different countries
Fucked five different races, ain't none had money
African hoes just say no to rent
Cause they build huts out of banana peels and bamboo sticks
Now, me being drunk, seeing that
Being from cokeland, got the drank-a-lot mind open
Bounce to get the down south with it
Mr. last special, num save bread, no settle
[verse 4]
I'm never sober, i stay loaded
To remain focused i was under the influence when i wrote this
On the regular, i'm rotating two or four hoes
I don't know if it's game because i'm about to explode
Whatever it may be, me moving the p, to my face on tv
I'm sliding through in some luxury
Bitches nowadays choose a nigga just for his status
But it's really nothing, that's why i stay high like a natty
[chorus]
Got a chip up on my shoulder and it's got me puffin' doja
It's so hard to get over but i stay true cause i'm a soldier
Playas love me, suckas hate me
Wanna pull they straps and blaze me
But still i keeps my composure (stay high til i die)
I'm never sober