作曲 : DANIEL PRUITT,MARIO REDDICK
作词 : Mario Reddick
They ask me how I'm doin im doin I'm good 

They ask why I do it I do it for the hood 

Throw yo sets nigga tell world where u from 

Don't ever bring ah knife when ah nigga got a gun 

I was raised to grind and hustle live my life just like ah soulja
Any day could be yo last nigga walkin da nolia 
A lot niggaz talkin tuff so what that prove 
Merl pervis talkin bout yo ass dead on the news 
Im on my Kobe Bryant I'm goin in goin in 
With them guns blazing I'm gone get u and yo friend 
**** them other niggaz I **** them niggaz bitches
I can't lose my life for ah hoe I'm tryin to get these riches 
I was lookin like a damn fool didn't have no job was broke 
I tried the shit the legal way but all I knew was dope 
So I worked ah job and hustled slow nobody they need to know 
I'm dressing like the average joe my bank account on overflow 

Now ah days everybody go for bad 
When u beat the brakes off they ass they reaching in a bag 
Can't  go toe to toe they ah hoe now everybody know 
Ah gangsta for they friends on the stand they singing like a crow 
Thats these so called gangsta oh yea turnt they speaking slang 
But they talking to the fbi they scared giving  names 
Shit I do this for the gutter every nigga from Tha hood 
Niggaz serving time who had to grind to make they family good
So what I break law don't give ah **** dats how I like play 
I know the laws Comin and gone try to lock my ass away 
I preach the truth to better u don't take the road cuz I had to 
I'm giving niggaz games for free remember don't nobody owe u