Lyrics to Francois
Had to learn to put that work on the scale, before the money got made
Niggas think 'cause they go to jail, that it's something to praise (That shit ain't cool)
Can't even say if niggas kept it solid
Whatever happened to them niggas got away and live to tell about it?
Some niggas faked it 'till they made it, I just can't relate (I can't)
Look at his piece before the rap, that nigga chain was fake (Cap)
All of a sudden niggas me, soon as they get some cheese
Type to believe his own lies, it's a sick disease
Where all them bricks you niggas sold? I'm tryna buy a few (Where they at?)
How many whips y'all niggas drove you had the titles to?
How many cribs y'all niggas owned before the signin' bonus?
Outside my bitch, it ain't no hoes I feel entitled to
Gettin' my peoples out the streets, all I was tryna do
Ain't no indictments or no links that they could tie me to (Scot-free)
Can't put myself on the scene or actual situations
When it come to murder, ain't no statue of limitations
This for my blue-collar criminals in for robbery
Arsonists, kidnappers, extortion, bribery
Burglary, embezzlement, homicide, forgery
Perjury, vandalism, conduct disorderly
Parole violators, A through Z prefixes
Larceny, motive death, under false pretenses
Racketeerin', conspiracy, had to learn to tread water
First degree and second on voluntary manslaughter
Remember [?] robbed dawg, ain't wanna kill him
But when we told him to come off of that shit, ain't wanna give it up
And 'fore my nigga Tino died, gave me the china plug
That's who my nigga Needy say that I remind him of
Went upstairs on Lil Dave soon as we caught him lackin'
In his baby mama driveway, that shit was bound to happen
[?] arrested my nigga Monk, went in for ten summers
Me and Dre never trade off bodies, we like twin brothers
My nigga Dutchie ate a double, ain't talkin' no whopper
Nutty and Wes'll pull up in two Trackhawks with them choppers
In the city full of jackboys, who don't get caught without it
They turn your block into a blackboard and put some chalk around it
Real 6-4 from field in the Kentfield
This ten mil'll bounce a nigga forehead off his windshield
Witness homicide on the six, we branding the wheels
Still traumatized since some of my friends gettin' killed
This for my blue-collar criminals in for robbery
Arsonists, kidnappers, extortion, bribery
Burglary, embezzlement, homicide, forgery
Perjury, vandalism, conduct disorderly
Parole violators, A through Z prefixes
Larceny, motive death, under false pretenses
Racketeerin', conspiracy, had to learn to tread water
First degree and second on voluntary manslaughter
Niggas think 'cause they go to jail, that it's something to praise (That shit ain't cool)
Can't even say if niggas kept it solid
Whatever happened to them niggas got away and live to tell about it?
Some niggas faked it 'till they made it, I just can't relate (I can't)
Look at his piece before the rap, that nigga chain was fake (Cap)
All of a sudden niggas me, soon as they get some cheese
Type to believe his own lies, it's a sick disease
Where all them bricks you niggas sold? I'm tryna buy a few (Where they at?)
How many whips y'all niggas drove you had the titles to?
How many cribs y'all niggas owned before the signin' bonus?
Outside my bitch, it ain't no hoes I feel entitled to
Gettin' my peoples out the streets, all I was tryna do
Ain't no indictments or no links that they could tie me to (Scot-free)
Can't put myself on the scene or actual situations
When it come to murder, ain't no statue of limitations
This for my blue-collar criminals in for robbery
Arsonists, kidnappers, extortion, bribery
Burglary, embezzlement, homicide, forgery
Perjury, vandalism, conduct disorderly
Parole violators, A through Z prefixes
Larceny, motive death, under false pretenses
Racketeerin', conspiracy, had to learn to tread water
First degree and second on voluntary manslaughter
Remember [?] robbed dawg, ain't wanna kill him
But when we told him to come off of that shit, ain't wanna give it up
And 'fore my nigga Tino died, gave me the china plug
That's who my nigga Needy say that I remind him of
Went upstairs on Lil Dave soon as we caught him lackin'
In his baby mama driveway, that shit was bound to happen
[?] arrested my nigga Monk, went in for ten summers
Me and Dre never trade off bodies, we like twin brothers
My nigga Dutchie ate a double, ain't talkin' no whopper
Nutty and Wes'll pull up in two Trackhawks with them choppers
In the city full of jackboys, who don't get caught without it
They turn your block into a blackboard and put some chalk around it
Real 6-4 from field in the Kentfield
This ten mil'll bounce a nigga forehead off his windshield
Witness homicide on the six, we branding the wheels
Still traumatized since some of my friends gettin' killed
This for my blue-collar criminals in for robbery
Arsonists, kidnappers, extortion, bribery
Burglary, embezzlement, homicide, forgery
Perjury, vandalism, conduct disorderly
Parole violators, A through Z prefixes
Larceny, motive death, under false pretenses
Racketeerin', conspiracy, had to learn to tread water
First degree and second on voluntary manslaughter
