[Intro: L'A Capone] (808's) (Tell 'em I'm Chase N Dough) L'A [Verse 1: L'A Capone] We play for keeps, the whole hood know me (Know me) No new niggas, they ain't on the block, making guap, tryna feed the team (The team) Got a muhfuckin' dot, no circle (No circle) Big thirty hanging out, no curfew (No curfew) One call, yeah, Booka gon' murk you (Gon' murk you) Sneak dissing, man, that's gon' hurt you (Gon' hurt you) Oh yeah, we taking shit (Take, take) Steady runnin' from the Jakes and shit (Fuck the Jakes) When we reach the top, we can stop doing this basic shit (Basic shit) 'Cause I'll ride or die for my niggas (My niggas) I'd get crucified for my niggas (My niggas) You'll never see a one on one, fuck boy The whole squad gon' get you (Squad) These niggas so phony, though They'll act like your homie, though (Your homie, though) 'Til they see some bands, but it ain't your mans He just bail like Romeo (Oh yeah, oh yeah) And I'm still by the corner store (Squad) Fuck all this rapping, bro (6-0) You might think it's a concert and get beyond hurt 'cause we clapping, hoe (Boom, boom) Now roll that dope and shit (Dope and shit) On the block, we smoking shit (Smoking shit) And niggas die 'cause the cops come quicker than a motherfucking doctor, shit It's one thing I never did and that's love a bitch 'Cause I'm drillin' shit, I only love my clique (My clique) My O.G. told me to slow down (Slow down) I see a opp, then he get blowed down (Blowed down) Take him down, then smoke his whole pound (Whole pound) Aw, they deep, huh? Empty the round (Round) Get caught, but I won't make a sound (Sound) But it's dead 'cause I'm shooting out of town (Town) We sell green and white, but no brown (No brown) I'm finna bust a sell right now (Right now) These niggas ain't really in the field (The field) Lil' folks going in for the kill (For the kill) Late night, tryna creep with the steel (Steel) Shondale, how that hot shit feel? (How it feel?) And I love when I'm off that pill (That pill) Can't change, boy, I'm too real (Too real) They say real niggas don't say they real Well, fuck nigga, I'm real (Fuck nigga) And if he can't break bread, he fake (He fake) I had one mo' buck on my plate (My plate) It was me and bro, we was in the store And both of us got a fifty cent cake (Yeah) A bitch can't tell me she late (She late) The condoms I use don't break (Hah) We at the starting point of this race (This race) We gon' win, nigga, I can't wait (Can't wait) [Interlude: RondoNumbaNine] Taking off, let's get it L'A, what up, bro? (Steve Drive) A lot of shooters (L'A Capone in the cut) Tay600 up them Rugers Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it (L'A Capone, fuck 'em up) [Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine] Rondo'll gamble with your soul (Rondo) GDK, fuck a Brick, get exposed (GDK) In the hood strapped up, bunch of poles (Strapped) Jakes snatch me up and you know I can't fold 600, free my nigga D. Rose (600) All these hoes kinda getting too old (Let's get it) I ain't playing no lover games with them lover gangs Niggas getting smoked (Baow) Yeah, it's a lot of shooters on my squad (Squad) Yeah, it's a lot of shooters on my squad (Shooters) And if he holding on that work, he getting robbed TEC on my neck, I don't need a bodyguard (Got a TEC) These niggas be crazy (They crazy) These niggas don't tote (They tote) These niggas think it's a joke Let me see a opp, I'ma blow (Grrah, grrah) See a lot of niggas say I changed (I changed) 'Cause Rondo done made a lil' change (A lil' change) I still claim the set I claimed (I claim) And I ain't going, try to take my chain (My chain) D Block, free my nigga M-Thang (M-Thang) Steve Drive, that's my campaign (Campaign) And I will never switch, that just don't exist 'Cause that's blood on my name (My name) Yeah, I'm a shooter, bitch (Shooter, bitch) Tay600 up them Rugers quick (Them Rugers quick) Deadbeat pops, got raised by the block I was tryna make it flip (Make it flip) He was probably with his moms (With his moms) He was probably on the porch (On the porch) Since a youngin, bitch, I been that nigga I was blowing a torch (Ba-boom) You-you know how I rock, nigga (I rock, nigga) They-they know how I rock, nigga (I rock, nigga) Cdai got twenty-two shots, nigga Add eight mo', that's a mop, nigga (Let's get it) Niggas do all that talk (That talk) My niggas don't come from that cloth (Nah) Whack a opp, they can take that lost (That loss) 600, bitch, Rondo the boss (The boss) [Outro: RondoNumbaNine] Let's get it Let's get it Bang A lot of shooters (In the cut) Free D. Rose, he fuck 'em up Let's get it Squad, 600, bang