Misunderstood

Ay I'm sippin' lean and poppin percocets All my diamonds is flawless but I ain't perfect yet Breaking all of my bitches and I demand respect From having enemies and fans I gotta say I'm bless But the more up in these streets the better chance of death Every week I skip death how many chances left But if it can't find you I bet your man get stretched I'm gunnin' everybody down till the family better It's family first so don't nothing else matters All my niggas is eating, splittin' every single platter And you know that we leanin' can't you see we getting fatter And ain't none of us dreaming we out making shit happen Really bout that action my nigga you just talk a lot So when I see a nigga it ain't shit to talk about Might run up in your till but we walking out Cus how the lash turned out it ain't nothing to talk about I chase chicken my nigga you chase ducks I ain't got a chase account but nigga I'm banked up When I hear you niggas songs I know where your game from So at the rap awards you niggas should thank us Bay Area remember when Dre carried us The hyphy movement had died but they ain't bury us The real mob sound we ain't never give it up The U.K. say that we the illest in America I'm telling you that we the realest alive Getting high and reminiscing about my niggas that died For fly four five stay right on my side CL55 I ain't got a license to drive But I got my guard car so I'm licensed to hoe Everyday a new state I'm livin life on a go And everything all on a bitch I'm living life on a hoe So let's sip and get high on this bo And make a Toast