This how this shit sound when a nigga ribs touch
When ya chips down you ain't paid ya rent up
When ya get down and ya 'bout to give up
Put ya stick down nigga put ya fists up
I'ma keep it real though
Cuz I really been broke
Paper lookin' thin broke
Can't re-up again broke
You can't pay your kinfolk
You can't feed your kid broke
It's like when my ends low
It f*ck with my mental
When I'm really down bad
I be on that bullshit
I be on that kick door shit
Had to pray to the Lord shit
He gave me a blessin'
Blessed a nigga with a weapon
Gotta use it with discretion
Cuz I got all this aggression
This how this shit sound when a nigga ribs touch
When ya chips down you ain't paid ya rent up
When ya get down and ya 'bout to give up
Put ya stick down nigga put ya fists up
Nigga I don't need a scope
Run up and yo ass gettin' poked
My nigga said he almost got smoked
Really had a stick to his throat
Jits in the street for the sport
And they turn around and speak for the court
That's really how it's been in the View
That's really how it be in the Fort
Got a case I can't beat
Cuz my lawyer can't read
And I'm payin' fees
Cuz ain't a damn thing free
Got a case I can't beat
Cuz my lawyer can't read
And I'm payin' fees
Cuz ain't a damn thing free
This how this shit sound when a nigga ribs touch
When ya chips down you ain't paid ya rent up
When ya get down and ya 'bout to give up
Put ya stick down nigga put ya fists up