Lyrics

(Verse 1)

Ayy, juice on the beat, hoe

Deebo, any rap shit, she a free throw

Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"

Nail a bitch to the cross, she walk around like Teezo

What's up with these jabroni-ass bitches tryna see Compton?

Can't catch the drip, you got no hands

I ain't got opps, I got all fans

Flexin' while you stressin', I'm the man with the plans


(Chorus)

You’re not like us, nah, you can’t hang,

Ballin’, bitch, we run this thang,

Thug life, you just a lil' prank,

We livin’ large, you just a lil’ plank.


(Verse 2)

Bitches lookin’ lost, like they playin’ hide and seek,

You talkin’ big shit, but you weak as a cheek,

Step up to the stage, bet you catch this heat,

Put you on blast, now you feelin' like a freak.

Sippin’ on the juice, got me feelin' like a king,

While you out here actin’ like you runnin’ with a sling,

Dissin' me? Nah, you just makin’ me bling,

I’m the soul of the streets, boy, I’m doin’ my thing.


(Chorus)

You’re not like us, nah, you can’t hang,

Ballin’, bitch, we run this thang,

Thug life, you just a lil' prank,

We livin’ large, you just a lil’ plank.


(Verse 3)

Spittin’ fire like a dragon, you just a lil’ spark,

Catch me in the dark, I’m the light, you just mark,

Tryna step to me? Better check your whole heart,

I’m the beast, you just a bug, playin’ your part.

Squad roll deep, yeah, we mobbin’ on the block,

Hatin’ on my grind? Man, that shit’s a hard knock,

We got the juice, you just sippin’ on the rock,

When it’s war time, you be runnin’ for the clock.


(Chorus)

You’re not like us, nah, you can’t hang,

Ballin’, bitch, we run this thang,

Thug life, you just a lil' prank,

We livin’ large, you just a lil’ plank.


(Outro)

So step back, kid, know your place in the lane,

Flexin’ on these haters, I’m the boss, you just plain,

You’re not like us, that’s the fuckin’ refrain,

In this game of life, boy, we bring the pain.