Chorus   This be the truest shit I ever said   A nigga might wind up dead   with money comes bad times   these days you got to have a strong mind      I grew up as a motherfucken thug    An outkast couldn't do shit but slang drugs   In and out of jail ain't no place to be   i'm not short dog but I just want to be free   made a lot of money do dirt pulling capers   don't give a fuck who I hurt    You wonder why a nigga can't sleep man   because I got the blood of my dead brother on my hand   A true nigga can't rest g    till these bitch ass get the fuck from around me    you sweat the tank but your not a real soldier   would you die for this shit "no" P I told ya    your true to the game but your ain't true to me    nigga be yourself you can't be me or P    my veins pump no limit blood from day one nigga   ask Big Ed he put it on his only son      chorus 2x      I got a few niggas want me dead    anticipating my death for the shit I said    huh true soldiers true niggas    motherfucking blood true love thugg figues    bitch niggas be plotting on me    behind close doors niggas hola when you see me    P said if you going to get'em    get'em shoot first and make sure you hit em    I can't lose another tank dog    one more dead and watch no limit go off    y'all ain't ready for war    I leave niggas tripping off the shit that they saw    I known for taking niggas out in street murder one    muthafucker check my rap sheet    I thank P for taking me out the game    put the mike in my hand and gave me my name       Chorus 2x