Still the one

Intro

It's two double o six

Steve back, back in da house

We still play the same old game(that's right)

To all ya hater, keep hating ya know ya can't

Be me, it take a millions to be like me

Verse 1

It doesn't matter where I'm from

Straight thugs from California

Still making that money like always

I love the homies and the family

Even though I sale drugs

Trying to show the young homies love

I ride wit the H back then but now what?

Everybody do them own things

Got family to feed but when the time comes

We still kicking like the old days

Remember half life wit the homies half wit the family. And this is how we do it

Pre chours

Still ride wit my homies

Still smoke a pound of that fly high..Haha

Everyday after work, got my beer and my P

Rolling down the street, police watching me

187 on the cops as I pull in the block got 9 Milla kills i stay high 24/7

Ain't no want can stop me (haha) yeahhh..

Verse 2

Now what the F i do

I got my homies and my cousin

We roll on the enemy block.. pop pop

Put one down and that's for the homies in Minnesota.

I ain't no kids or wanna B so dont mess wit me

Cause if ya mess wit me it gonna be bad for your health (haha) I been there destroy that

I did 10 years for drive by shooting

But at the end who won't? I Slept wit ya girl when I came out. We all know who the snitch

I ain't saying no name (yeah that's right)