I've done

I've done hopped out whipping my pole

I've done slide on my opp's leaving them in a pool

I've done been in them race wars at school

you better get down when the hood jumps

blazing a blunt ready to let it pump

dump the whole clip if he wants to jump

I remember sneaking out the back door without moms permission

busting them missions for dissing

heard he was swinging but was missing

 

I've done ran from crash

i've done slashed a nigga for some cash

I've done flashed the burner and dashed

fuck 18st my locos stay on the block ready to run a muck

sending shots threw his truck thinking he's a thug

stomach hurting when he got hit with a slug

ese I was born into the gang you a drop out

ain't no doubt I'ma bang my hood till I get blacked out

choose the right rout till you end up in a cloud