my ride with my hand on my 9 Gettin' a buzz, feelin' kinda nice Homie dropped a 20, so we shot some dice We played for a while, till my luck was out
first question Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave Never got paid but still we slave (In the nine tre') Answer that then answer
s on tha prize Finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides Shootin' craps Bustin' niggas out tha door Pick my money off tha floor God bless tha tre-four Stuck
with regular and tre bags Always tryin' to get shit I never had 'Cause times is bad like luck that's why I don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and my
cause it's kill a nigga night Ain't no tellin' when triple 6 gets to shootin' up Movin' up your death date, with a tre-8 special It's way too late to
oooo.... (Fresh dressed) 6 Tre (Fresh dressed, freshed dressed like a million bucks) See I was lookin feelin' like a million bucks cause I was... (
, eyes on the prize Finger on the trigger when a nigga ride Shootin' craps, bustin' niggaz out the do' Pick my money off the flo', God bless the tre-
you can fuck your way back home. Oakland, cal ain't the place for you no more. Cross my fo', I'm going to have to shoot the hoe. Because you pushed your fucking luck
till I die I'm gon' stay high come touch this engine pimpin I been crusin the buck got to get away from this cops they find the crops i'm out of luck
go down, I know you're ridin', nigga But it's cool - I lost some hot boys, my nigga But I'm a fool untamed by the children in this game Tre, go grab them
(put his head on the floor) So we can tell this faggot man how his Reeboks look And you can all die in a instant (for instance) (Tre pound leave your
weed till' I die I'm gon stay high come touch this engin pimpin I been crusin a buck got to get away from this cops they finally cross me out of luck
his head on the floor) So we can tell this faggot man how his Reeboks look And you can all die in a instant (for instance) (The tre pound'll leave your
badass with regular and tre bags Always tryin to get shit I never had 'cause times is bad like luck That's why I don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and
hand on my 9 Gettin' a buzz, feelin' kinda nice Homie dropped a 20, so we shot some dice We played for a while, 'till my luck was out So the bitches
on tha prize finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides shootin' craps bustin' niggas out tha door pick my money off tha floor god bless tha tre-four stuck