"Planned Out"

I ain't got nothin' for a nigga
Lame ass nigga, you goin' out sad and all that
They call me handsome triple that

This shit just ain't pan out how we planned out
Thought you was the plug and then you ran out
I can't lift a finger, ain't no handouts
Matter fact, bitch get down and lay down
This shit just ain't pan out how we planned out
Thought you was the plug and then you ran out
I can't lift a finger, ain't no handouts
Matter fact, bitch get down and lay down

Really had that package out in traffic, bitch what happened? (you went broke)
Ridin' 'round with pistols made of plastics, choppers with attachments (is you flippin' or you slippin' coach?)
You ain't a hustler you a has-been, what happened?
All you niggas started rappin' and trappin'
Most these niggas out here cappin', it's nothin'
Why you talkin' to that cop, that ain't the judge, quit yappin', ooh
Tellin' on yourself 'fore you got to jail, ooh
Tellin' on your dog when you make bail
I don't understand what you been through
Most my niggas 'round me for real
I'm a real thoroughbred
Cock my gun each time I'm gettin' head
'Cause I can't trust that bitch or that lil lame she with
But I'm still finna get some head
Ooh, I'm a nigga from the projects
I ain't never really gave a fuck about a bitch, ayy
I'm just gettin' rich, you can suck a dick
I'm the hottest out, bitch you know who you fuckin' with

This shit just ain't pan out how we planned out
Thought you was the plug and then you ran out
I can't lift a finger, ain't no handouts
Matter fact, bitch get down and lay down
This shit just ain't pan out how we planned out
Thought you was the plug and then you ran out
I can't lift a finger, ain't no handouts
Matter fact, bitch get down and lay down, ayy

"Pluto"

[Nef The Pharaoh:]
I got them Futures on my feet, I feel like Pluto
I just dropped my bottom bitch, then I knocked two hoes
Took the laces out my kicks and now I'm swaggin' nigga
It's pink dolphins on my pills and on my jackets nigga
I be fuckin' all types of bitches, they just gotta be bad nigga
My pull out game vicious, I'm not your dad nigga
You still my son, gotta keep that drum
And my [?] OG's are one of one

Run up a check like a track star, shoot a three, no backboard
What's a goon to black boy?, i ain't scared, I ain't scared
It's Halloween all year, codeine all year
Shawty high off a perc dry, I know your vision ain't clear
Ain't have no pot to piss in, you ain't give me no hand when I needed it
Best friends turned snake in front of my eyes, couldn't believe the shit
I just had to level up on 'em, Forgiatos on the truck on 'em
Your baby mama backstage on the tour bus, lettin' me fuck on her
Fifty racks when I walk inside the Neimans, that's gettin' blowed quick
Overseas havin' that Cali pack on me, I got it in shipments
Black bitch in a foreign ride, steering wheel on the other side
I tuck the dope in between her thighs, I'm livin' like I'm televised

I got them Futures on my feet, I feel like Pluto
I just dropped my bottom bitch, then I knocked two hoes
Took the laces out my kicks and now I'm swaggin' nigga
It's pink dolphins on my pills and on my jackets nigga
I be fuckin' all types of bitches, they just gotta be bad nigga
My pull out game vicious, I'm not your dad nigga
You still my son, gotta keep that drum
And my [?] OG's are one of one

[03 Greedo:]
Fuck that, I'm wifin' bitches
Keep it with me like a license picture
Pretty lady with the pink hair
Legs folded like a pink flamingo
Pink dolphin give me all the freakies
Poppin' off me like my diamonds Fiji
I like my diamonds purple, representing that's [?]
Purpled down like a Teletubbie, I remember I was Barney blowing
Up it since I heard The Jacka on me
Every summer stayed in Sacramento
I was trappin' on the mack road
E pills had me on the come oat
I got to stretch out when I'm on the road
Shittin' on niggas, I really sell dope
Margiela, offset with the coat
I had to green up the ice and the coke
I got the lean but it's for me to bowl
Shout out to Future, F Beezy the movie
I'm too paranoid, I can't skeet in a groupie
I got a shooter with ice on Osama
Who's stackin' the commas, who's still wearin' goofy

[Nef The Pharaoh:]
I got them Futures on my feet, I feel like Pluto
I just dropped my bottom bitch, then I knocked two hoes
Took the laces out my kicks and now I'm swaggin' nigga
It's pink dolphins on my pills and on my jackets nigga
I be fuckin' all types of bitches, they just gotta be bad nigga
My pull out game vicious, I'm not your dad nigga
You still my son, gotta keep that drum
And my [?] OG's are one of one

"Pop It"

Ayy, it's Benny
This a perc, this a, this a what?
Ayy

This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
Pop it, pop it, ooh
Drink some water bitch, pop it, pop it, ooh, ooh, ooh
You need some water bitch, pop it

She said I been goin' poppin' in the booth like I was poppin'
Legendary like the doc, we ain't fuckin' with the opps
Baby wanna taste me, she gon' suck me when she lick the top
Dancin' like the diamonds on the package, watch me milly rock
She say that she nasty, told her show me what you really got
She say that she nasty, told her show me what you really got
Back when I was in the pen, I was dreamin' of the Benz
Ridin' shit without the rims, I'm booted up with all the timbs
I'm just focused on my aim
All this money make you lose your friends

This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
Pop it, pop it, ooh
Drink some water bitch, pop it, pop it, ooh, ooh, ooh
You need some water bitch, pop it

Shake some', shake some' 'til you make some'
Break a nigga, tell a nigga get his cake up
Shake a nigga, if he can't handle y'all lil break-up
Paid up, pay him for your nails your rent and makeup
Lyin' down, tell lil partner he can check this game out
Charge a bitch, then I gave her gifts and then she came out, whoa
She got played out
So that bitch just couldn't stay 'round
Treat that brain like a playground
Run her blood pressure up so she stay down
Local winner, hi hater when I came down
Now she hate it when I came 'round

This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
This a percocet, I don't do the xans
I don't the molly, bitch I do them real drugs
Pop it, pop it, ooh
Drink some water bitch, pop it, pop it, ooh, ooh, ooh
You need some water bitch, pop it

"Prayer For My Lost"

X loaded up bro
Never see me in the church
Prayer for my lost, 03
X on the beat make it boom

I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
Probably never seen me in the church
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
I just had to put my nigga in the dirt
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
Had to ride behind another hearse
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
And you know it hurt
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost one, and you know it hurts

Are you the type to keep it solid if the cops come?
If I ever get in drama would you not run?
I said a prayer for my lost one
Every time I did some time another lost gun
Are you that real, would you bop one?
Don't come around if you not one
I am too real to be short one
That's the outcome, where I'm from
Can't ride around without drums, yeah
I'm from the section where them drugs make your nose run
I'm from the sections where we smoke until it's no love

I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
Probably never seen me in the church
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
I just had to put my nigga in the dirt
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
Had to ride behind another hearse
I just had to say a prayer for my lost one
And you know it hurt
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost one, and you know it hurts

Lately I been losin' homies left and right
Lately I been losin' hotties left and right
Maybe 'cause I'm havin' nightmares every night
So I gotta keep a chopper by my side
Every weekend it's another homicide
'Cause they keep just catching bodies on my side
I don't wanna die
Sometimes I'm like fuck it 'cause I live a hellish life
Feel so broke 'cause ain't no money by my side
I remember Lil Money by my side
Man sometimes I wanna cry
But I'm always outside, ooh
That's why my feelings, gotta hide, ooh
I keep my chin up for my pride, ooh
And I'm screamin' free the guy
And I'm from the other side, yeah, yeah
Hearin' voices in my head
Probably the homies that just dead
Leave me alone, all my niggas gone
Leave me alone

I just had to say a prayer for my lost ones
Probably never seen me in the church
I just had to say a prayer for my lost ones
I just had to put my nigga in the dirt
I just had to say a prayer for my lost ones
Had to ride behind another hearse
I just had to say a prayer for my lost ones
And you know it hurt
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost, prayer for my lost
Prayer for my lost ones, and you know it hurts

"Rude"

I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds
I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds

I don't mean to be stressin'
But my life is so hectic
I can't go nowhere without my own protection
These niggas think I need a shooter, boy, forget it
Ain't nobody shoot when I was jugglin' them crutches
They say I'm a ho 'cause they ain't coming to my function
Everybody talking, nobody be doing nothing
Every nigga 'round me, I can't really trust 'em
Rollin' up a [?] of some musty
I don't have time for a discussion
Drummer Gang beat it up, percussion
On Money, came into this rap game with my own money

I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds
I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds

Tryna tell me what to do made me not fuck with you
You ain't never made the news, you really just confused
Fuck your opinion, LA Weekly think that I'm that dude
That explains your attitude
Niggas talk shit, then complain that I respond and don't stop it
Working out has never been an option
I'ma still talk shit, this ain't no act
I can't hit your double cup 'cause this ain't no Act
This ain't revolvers, these is some TECs
I don't trust this nigga, I just seen who he texts
Make a pussy nigga go and lean like some Tech
Used to snort cocaine, now I fiend for the check
Yeah
Ooh
Ooh
I don't mean to be rude

I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds
I don't mean to be rude
I don't mean to be out of line
I been losing my cool
Lately, we been so out our minds

"Run For Yo Life"

03, yeah, yeah

I been sleeping with your girlfriend, same time you're doing time
I been on the other end, I had to change my life
Run for my life, run for your life
Run it up with your wife, might fuck tonight
Can't trust that bitch, so don't trust that bitch
Can't trust that bitch, nigga don't trust that bitch

I don't usually fuck these nigga bitches, I'm a player
But this hottie way too thick and her lil man a hater
Just for these hoes these niggas risk they life to get the paper
Just for the dough, I think I need a Lincoln Navigator
Take them back to bald fades with the activator
It's been some time since I had some shine
But I been back on my grind and she been back on my mind
Just like a distant reminder in the back of her mind
I put that arch in her spine, now I got her shaking
Body language, bold statement, capping is my occupation conversation rule the nation, talk her out her pink sweatsuit
So fast, she make Amber Rose look like she got no ass

I been sleeping with your girlfriend, same time you're doing time
I been on the other end, I had to change my life
Run for my life, run for your life
Run it up with your wife, might fuck tonight

Everytime you make a run for your bitch
I pull up and make her run from that dick
Run it up when she finds all my strips
We don't run all our lips, go'n and run for some shit
I can't give up locations, no information
You know we don't say shit 'cause we fighting cases for real
Fuck it got saved by a deal, you never felt how it feels
Your money counterfeit, my money real
You might go down and it's all up from here
I was depressed off them drugs and realized I'm the plug
I got blinded by love and that shit fucked me up
And that's all that I fear, all that I fear
Bitch it's my year, bitch it's my year
Love is all that I fear

I been sleeping with your girlfriend, same time you're doing time
I been on the other end, I had to change my life
Run for my life, run for your life
Run it up with your wife, might fuck tonight

"Scope"
(feat. Desto Dubb & Ralfy The Plug)

[03 Greedo:]
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope, so I- so I scope
So I, so I, so I scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope
So I scope

So I scope
And I don't like the way these niggas move, it's the approach
Niggas creep up on you in the dark road like a roach
I been in the trenches too long, gotta go
White brick, tan brick, like a yellow brick road
Purple zip, red zip, I got some more, who wants to pour?
We gargle syrup like Scope
I need a forty with a scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope, so I scope
So I scope

03 the one, I'm bangin' crip, you take a chance, I got the dope
She take a sniff, I take a sip, and she the one that's movin' slow
If I go broke, get that dough out your ho
I was taught to get it out the mud, the tender age of four
I'm not broke any more
Suicide my left door
Shovels goin' on my toe
It was a perfect summer
A new no limit when I pull up, damn
A purple Hummer
Soldiered down with Soldier Reezy
And I came with the Drummers
Got a pound of California and I know who want it
Marijuana, oh it make me ghost

So I scope
And I don't like the way these niggas move, it's the approach
Niggas creep up on you in the dark road like a roach
I been in the trenches too long, gotta go
White brick, tan brick, like a yellow brick road
Purple zip, red zip, I got some more, who wants to pour?
We gargle syrup like Scope
I need a forty with a scope
So I scope, so I scope

[Ralfy the Plug:]
Ayy bro
These niggas talkin' crazy, I just scope
Big forty, I ain't worried 'bout your nigga, he get blown
Sippin' Kobe, that's a four up in the deuce to get me poured
You don't know me, that's some cookies in my wood, I'm not no scrub
Who these niggas, put some holes up in these squares just like a sponge
The one who be pluggin' these lil niggas with the mud
The plug he just breakin' these lil bitches for they funds
He be sippin' on real deal finnigan from the farm
I'm trappin', hmm
I'm not just rappin' nigga
You cappin', hmm
Boy stop that actin' nigga
You ain't gettin' no money
You ain't thumbin' through hundreds nigga
You ain't sippin' no muddy
You ain't pourin' no bubbly nigga

[03 Greedo:]
So I scope
And I don't like the way these niggas move, it's the approach
Niggas creep up on you in the dark road like a roach
I been in the trenches too long, gotta go
White brick, tan brick, like a yellow brick road
Purple zip, red zip, I got some more, who wants to pour?
We gargle syrup like Scope
I need a forty with a scope
So I scope, so I scope

[Desto Dubb:]
Yeah yeah yeah, the lean it cost more than gold
Eat it up, I got red but it ain't old
Beat the case but I never told
Won't pay my bail with my soul
No seal (nope), no sale (nope), two bails (yep), no jail (nope)
I win, would never fail
If you do learn your lesson
God put me in position
It's a blessin', I been dressin'
Codeine got a nigga flexin'
Two niggas, one pint
We still pulled up to that fight
I come alive when it turn night
I pour the lean when the time is right
Just got a pint and I tote a nine
Sixty a line, I paid fifty-five
Nine sixty buy this pint
I'm a hundred, I'm up tonight
Ralfy don't forget that Sprite
Greedo came home last night
We might fuss but we never fight

[03 Greedo:]
So I scope
And I don't like the way these niggas move, it's the approach
Niggas creep up on you in the dark road like a roach
I been in the trenches too long, gotta go
White brick, tan brick, like a yellow brick road
Purple zip, red zip, I got some more, who wants to pour?
We gargle syrup like Scope
I need a forty with a scope
So I scope, so I scope

"Static"

Work so hard, almost gon' die yeah

You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
Hunnids throwin', diamonds in it
Like water in a wrist watch
You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
You don't wan' no static [x2]
Round here shit get tragic
You don't wan' no static [x2]

Hatin' ass bitch
You know we ain't nothing average
Long live Money
I be on my counting cash shit
Chauffeur is a bad bitch
I'm trapping out in traffic

Bitch I never I had it, goddamn
Call off, when she call off
Bitch, what happen?
Fallen, when she fallen, ain't no cappin
Ayyee, Ayyee

When she get it by the boatload
She just let me be the captain
Ayyee, Ayyee, Ayyee
I'm the favorite nigga rappin (rappin)
No I ain't cappin
In the streets I'm a legend
And you know what I'm whippin'
(Ayyee, Ayyee, Yeaah)
All my haitians be blessin'
Haitians in Texas

You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
Hunnids throwin', diamonds in it
Like water in a wrist watch
You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
You don't wan' no static [x2]
Round here shit get tragic
You don't wan' no static [x2]

Hatin' ass bitch
You know we ain't nothing average
Long live Money
I be on my counting cash shit
Chauffeur is a bad bitch
I'm trapping out in traffic

Bitch I never I had it, goddamn

Maybe I was runnin all the time
Maybe thought that I was from the [?]
Maybe I was runnin all the time
I can see the envy in your eyes

You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
Hunnids throwin', diamonds in it
Like water in a wrist watch
You don't wan' no static
Make it rain, we leave you shellshocked
You don't wan' no static [x2]
Round here shit get tragic
You don't wan' no static [x2]

Hatin' ass bitch
You know we ain't nothing average
Long live Money
I be on my counting cash shit
Chauffeur is a bad bitch
I'm trapping out in traffic

Bitch I never I had it, goddamn

"Street Life"

They be calling me by my fuckin' real name
Screaming all off the dope
Get the fuck up out of here
Whoa Kenny

Mama said be in by the streetlights
I done fell in love with the street life
I didn't go to bed with a night light
I was too busy thuggin' outside
Mama said be in by the streetlights
I done fell in love with the street life
I didn't go to bed with a night light
I was too busy thuggin' outside
I don't need cable, I don't need cable (I don't watch TV)
I don't need cable, I don't give a fuck about the neighbors
I don't give a fuck about the dinner on the table, I can eat later
I don't need cable (I don't even need no PlayStation), ayy, ayy

Young street nigga with a handheld
Robbin' drug dealers for they Nextel
I could take you back to the sidekicks
I was solo dolo, no sidekick
Ooh, sidepiece
I ain't even talkin' 'bout a side bitch
I was in school with a nine piece
Bitch I dare the principal to talk shit
I'ma whip out on anybody
I was growing weed inside my closet
Had cocaine inside my locker
Had a Glock inside my pocket
At my prom I was the only nigga with a baby momma
Been having these pistols 'cause I been about the fuckin' drama, ayy

Mama said be in by the streetlights
I done fell in love with the street life
I didn't go to bed with a night light
I was too busy thuggin' outside
Mama said be in by the streetlights
I done fell in love with the street life
I didn't go to bed with a night light
I was too busy thuggin' outside
I don't need cable, I don't need cable (I don't watch TV)
I don't need cable, I don't give a fuck about the neighbors
I don't give a fuck about the dinner on the table, I can eat later
I don't need cable (I don't even need no PlayStation), ayy, ayy

"Substance"

Hey, 03
Yeah

We woke up
Intoxicated off of all type of drugs
I'm never sober when I'm in love
I need some type of drugs
I need some type of substance
She keep sendin' me subs
I need some type of substance
She keep sendin' me subs
So I need some type of drugs

So I hit up my plug
Wanna spend some time with a thug?
Come here, suck a dick in the club
Type of bitch who don't give a fuck
Fallin' in love
I'm off all type of drugs, oh
She keep sendin' me subs
I need bread and the cheese
I'm the center of the streets
I need premium fee
That's the boss, he in me
Come and fly with a P
Woah, I'm putting drugs in my tree
Bitch, you know I'm a fiend
Give you all to me
Take a dose, maybe three
It's only one of three

We woke up
Intoxicated off of all type of drugs
I'm never sober when I'm in love
I need some type of drugs
I told that bitch I need substance
She keep sendin' me subs
I told that bitch I need substance
And she keep sendin' me subs
So that means I need some type of drugs

Take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
Take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
Take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
I drank some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
Take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
Take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
I told her take some, shake some
Pop it like some ecstasy
Baby, take some, drank some
Pop it like some ecstasy

We woke up
Somewhere by the sea
That's the buzz, he in me
Come and fly with a P
Ooh, I'm a wolf you lookin' at, ayy
Lookin' like somethin' to eat
You know I'ma creep
Ice man in my cheek
In the snow it's a freeze
And snortin' blow is a key, yeah