Heeeyyy!!  Yeah! Po!  For all my niggas locked under the cell (this gangsta mash)  All my niggas (turn this shit up) in Heaven  While niggas was alive it was Hell, gotta be Heaven after that  Check it    [Verse 1]  P-O, nuthin more to it  I'm gully, what I really been through it  From the stoop to the coupe and everything in between  Vicariously through me niggas live out they dreams  All the ones in the sky are up in the Bing  I do it for them when I'm cracking them rims  See me doing donuts over pot holes  Bustin' off Roscoes like fuck it I'll buy a new set tomorrow  I'm the horror the system built  Suck liquor out my moms tits instead of milk  I'm society's filth, shit I feel no guilt  Welfare couldn't feed Po, what the fuck I need more (mo' mo' mo')  Catch me posted up in one pivot  By the looks of my arm and palm its been a blizzard  Bitches wanna know who that nigga Po?  When you think of me just think of snow  All white hard white masterpiece all white it's alright  I could take you out the Nikes and put you in some things  Have you lookin' like somethin', diamond buttons  It's the predicate felon, million dollar rhetoric  Tellin' spittin' thesis from my Corniches  Leaving niggas speechless, can't talk with a gun in your throat  Yeah I'm loke, been around to much dope  All my life brain ain't never been right  Don't hear shit I ear shit  Niggas lose sight, it's bigger than mic's  Come fuck with the kid  OG's look at me like that's how I live  Niggas look from the sky like yeah I still live  Resurrected through the necklace or the gold-coated SIG  Gangsta's never die as long as I'm alive  And when I go its gon' be another Po    [Chorus]  For all my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Everything that I do  When you see that watch blue its for you  When you see that coupe with no roof its for you  For all my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Everything that I do  Kid that I fried around the way was for you  This connect that I tied the other day was for you    [Verse 2]  Yellow tapes, yellow bottles and yellow rocks  Its the number one gunner pop-pa-pop-pop!  Hard top, windows black, that's the way I gangsta mash  Coming through bumping Thriller like I'm really a killer  Who you know fuckin' with me? Them niggas is bitter  Know I hit you when it's burning and numb  Who you? Screw you just for burning your gums  Get it right - I'm him, y'all just rhymin  Noise over beats y'all niggas hymen  Ma this shit is real, I'm buying jet fuel  And the cuts on my shit is Princess Blue  You fuck with the kid, you get Princess too (fa' sho')  What? Your boyfriend a rapper?  This between me and you  And that's just how my niggas would want it  America's most-wanted, station name: P-O  Niggas know    [Chorus]  For all my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Everything that I do  When you see that watch blue its for you  When you see that coupe with no roof its for you  For all my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Everything that I do  Kid that I fried around the way was for you  Connect that I tied the other day was for you  All my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Everything that I do  Bitch I hit with the long dick was for you  Bong! Bong! 8 times its for you  All my niggas who ain't here with me, you still here with me  Walk with me, talk with me  Let that sawed off shit bark off with me  What's up with my niggas? I'm with my niggas    Pus, Pee, windy facilities, Sauce, Neil, uh...