Only 4 My Niggas

[Chorus x2: all]<br>Life is a struggle, with so many hustles<br>That we can juggle, we all wanna bubble<br>So just to get richer, we sit and sip liquor<br>And plot to get figures, only with my niggas<br><br>[Crisis]<br>Late night, LAPD lurkin like a great white<br>In bloody waters, yo we doggin cuz my click stay tight<br>Pull up at the liquor sto`, cuz we gotta get some Mo`<br>40`s and blunts, smoke til I`m high, drink til I`m drunk<br>Bout to school Monk, cuz he like my right hand<br>Grab a can for Sandman<br>He runnin by a parked van, smoked up on the dark plan<br>Devious plot, know how to get a knot<br>Nothin major, just runnin up in the local spots<br>I grab the blunts and the box of Newport`s for Doc<br>It`s vice night, every block infested with cops<br>I jumped back in, what`s crackin?<br>You said he had heavy traffic for 3 months<br>You know he got dough stackin, stop playin<br><br>[Sandman]<br>Nigga I`m not playin<br>They got heavy traffic, closed shop at 11:30<br>Heard where the money be from a little birdie<br>Don`t hesitate to speak, I`ve got 17 slugs <br>Let`s make it in and out, and get the money and drugs<br>If you scared then go to church, where the Simpleton at?<br>He leave his bitch up in the house with a virtilo strap<br>And she timid with it, wouldn`t tell that she knew who did it<br>We on the quest to survive, my niggas be the fittest<br>Let make it happen, rap, scrap or keep it cappin<br>Licks nice sound, cheques will keeps the goods lappin<br>Safe spot, lace Doc, and Monk he know what`s happenin<br>It`s just a little nappy nigga always been<br>trigger-happy<br><br>[Interlude: Crisis (Monk)]<br>(It`s on, what`s poppin?)<br>Hey, that nigga Sandman told you how it`s goin down?<br>(4 Sho) He did? (Yeah)<br>Fuck it, let`s go nigga<br><br>Chorus <br><br>[Doc Doom (Sandman)]<br>So S-man, what up? We gon` do this or what?<br>I know he sittin on somethin, we been watchin for months<br>(Plus his man just rolled up, he`s about to Re-Up)<br>Let`s hit em both at the same time<br>(Damn it`s like you read my mind)<br>11:29, time to move out, ring the doorbells<br>Soon as he open the door, we whip the two`s out<br>Everybody hit the floor, scooped up the drugs<br>Pistol-whipped his hoe, he said the money`s up under the rug<br>in the master bed room (Check it out Monk)<br>But if you lyin, tonight all of y`all gonna be sleepin in a tomb<br>Monk what the hell we got?<br><br>[Monk]<br>Bingo, we hit the jackpot<br>60 G`s, 80 pounds, 2 brick, crack rocks<br>2 glocks, fresh out the box<br>It`s time to smash out<br>Kill a bitch, empty the clips, and then shake the spot<br>The homies in the car, let`s go, it`s time to get home<br>Back to the spot, divide it up, so we can stack on<br>Sew the block up, bubble up, cuz times it`s tart<br>Slippin in the streets, your ass`ll pay to serve charge<br>Cuz it cost to be the boss<br>Tough talk and get your braces charmed<br>Spot Rusherz rush the spot, what the fuck you thought?<br><br>Chorus x2<br><br>[Outro: all]<br>We all wanna bubble, only with my niggas<br>We all wanna bubble, only with my niggas