feat. Proof, Wesley Valentine



[Wesley Valentine talking]

Yeah, yeah you know who it be

313, Detroit City putting it on the map baby

That nigga Lil' B, the nigga Proof

DJ Butter, that nigga Bugz up in here

Uh huh, uh huh



[Wesley Valentine]

Coming through my hood showin off misusing your ice

You think twice

Is it really worth loosing your life

See I roll with them cats who about pocketing their cheese

Smackin other cats with the gat make them drop to they knees

In tropical trees niggas with me pack in heat

And their glock gonna squeeze makin your life stop in your sleep

But you know I'm about crusin with the TV's stuck in the dash

Niggas like you they envy cause I'm always lussin for cash

And the rush will go fast if you not blockin my life

Blockin the ice of unfortunate let me go knock in your wife

Hang out the window of a limo then I'm yellin at hoes

If you catch me up in the regal then I'm sellin some O's

Bustin a shot up on your block leavin a shell in your toes

Stashin the glock takin your knot then I bell for Nopose

Attached to Proof no longer now a nigga rollin solo

Let me just snatch in your group up and fuck up my last solo



Chorus: Wesley Valentine (repeat 2x)

We keep it real all the way from the west to the east

So pick out your vest and your heat or you'll be restin in peace

Cause Lil' B and Proof, you know that we droppin the hottest shit

And y'all gonna be coppin it and we comin and stoppin it



[Proof]

Aye yo, immature thinking had me lace for fraud jewels

The rise of mutts chose to call true

Trapped up in the D, hustling with small dues

The game is my name so now you all lose

It's all in the mind, and we stay sound

My cuz scut