Nissan Skyline

[Verse 1: Stalley] Fresh joint fire the Zippo Took one long inhale then cracked my window Cranking that Hard Knock Intro I was dreaming like Bleek for that new Porsche turbo Shit I'm trying to come up on ya'll Get one up on ya'll And when ya'll run up best beleive I'm gon' brawl I die about mines don't let disrespect be your cause From the bottom I clawed to 100K in my drawer Covered by Stan's socks, (?) league brand watch Stuntin' cause I can't stop Doin' niggas dirty like I was playing in the sand box Pop, knot, swing Daytons out the chop shop Drop top, 2 girls with me One brunette, one got a blond top I'm beating up the block like a midwest gangster Chucking deuces to the haters Saluting my foes twisting fingers Thug niggas to the ankles Tell a friend simp Won't change for no paper This the culture that I came with [Hook: PJK] OOh this the life I relied on These sides got lines (?) and chrome on wheels Hoppers on my dick cause a nigga so chill For real Smoking trees grabbin' pine These sides got lines Pull' up on niggas with my hand on my gun Slidin' through the city candy Ford thirty-one [Verse 2: Stalley] Coming of age fresh out my adolescence It was all won, suitcase, mics on Three finger ring, I had the name John I was flexin' on the city that's how my name rung Doc and Donny, a few niggas I got game from Young theives I was a savage in the streets Respected by many, hated by least Cars was never leased Kept chrome in the seats Rule number one when you playing in these streets Stick by that code or get laid under sheets I was draped in diamonds Gold laying on my teeth Weed in my leaf Blowing big like a chief Posted on (?) with wig splitters next to me Gravediggers in the flesh, made money off the steps Traphouse behind the fence All Chevrolets (?) I came from nothing So its nothing on me to floss these whips Laugh at a hater How you think I was supposed to leave [Hook]