Lil Wayne:   I ain't terrified from nuthin'   I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'   Better watch me 'cause I'm coming    With a oven by my stomach   I'm scramblin' for the money   Tape ya up like a mummy   Call ya people and tell 'em   I need 50 for this dummy   I'm runnin' hidin' and duckin'   Stuntin' ridin' and thuggin   Dumpin' fire and bustin'   Lovin, lyin' and lustin'   Stealin' killin' and rapin   Runnin' climbin and chasin   Strugglin hustin' to make   Get it got it I take it   Watch ya Chevy mister   Move ya purse miss   'cause I tote heavy pistols   And man they burst quick   It's too late to hesitate   I was told there'd be better days   But shit that was yesterday   And still I haven't ate   But dog that's how ya labor when ya bein' a thug   These niggas don't seem to feel me till they seein' they blood   Can't hide it though   I represent the 17th Carrollton Hollygrove   That's my G-code      Chorus (Lil Wayne):   Now put ya box in the mud   Get ya glocks in ya gloves   Ride drops on dubs   We gon' live by that   Make the snitches catch a cut   Soldier pistol nigga what   Hit the block and open up   We gon' die by that   (repeat)      Juvenile:   We raised up lookin' at trees and brick walls   Foreign properties and pack some menthals   Got us a fire connect and went off   Got jammed with this broad that rent cars   Wasn't tryin' to change the game, just be in it   Didn't give a fuck if we balled for 3 minutes   Snatch all the hoes and 'bauds and ree' tennis   Niggas can't survive the shit that we been in   Jack niggas to get some cheap linen   The ones that refuse we put 'em to sleep in it   Got up in the mornin' for class and play hookie   Some of us is veteran some of 'em stay rookie   Bitch couldn't talk to us if she wasn't fuckin'   Ya either be bout it or look and keep truckin   Police drew causes and tried to cross lines   We stuck to the code we lived and died by it      Chorus      Juvenile:   If war ever came we held the fort down   Back, slowed up, we switched and sold pound   Stayed on point to make some more green   Get our stash away from dope fiends   Nigga had a habit he supplied his own   Always stay hot 'cause we ride with chrome   We kept a little work for the ki's and bones   Crowds draw heat so we be's alone   We learned how to keep our mouth closed and watch   Them other motherfuckers fall off the block   24/7 all around the clock   We hustlin of course in the gamblin spot   We had a chance to stop, we still wasn't ready   Shit kept comin' so we made more fetti   Police drew causes and tried to cross lines   We stuck to the code we lived and died by it      Chorus x 2