[Intro] Block hotter than July Still cold in my eyes (yeah) Whole hood on my side Whole world in my sights (hey!) [Verse 1] Big stepper in the hallway Chalk lines on the tall tales We was broke Now the small bills Come packed in the large scale Twelve circle We don’t say much Hand signs That’s the language Turn dirt into straight dust Watch a hater turn anxious Mama prayin’ on the line still I been dancin’ with the danger Every corner got a price tag Every handshake got an angle [Chorus] This that gangsta shit Talk nice But we bang like this Turn pain into platinum wrists Turn loss into lavish trips This that gangsta shit Whole life on the edge I live If I said it Then I stand on it If it’s war We gon’ land on it (yeah) [Verse 2] Chrome peeking from the class seat Judge tweaking off my rap sheet Still eatin’ with the black sheep Turned the backstreets to a backseat I remember lil’ homie had nothin’ Now he pull up Trunk hummin’ Few scars But we love it Every wound mean we up somethin’ Got a call Said my dog on the way up Other line say my dog in the grave dust Same day Same block Same K tucked Same heart Just colder than the chain bust [Chorus] This that gangsta shit Talk nice But we bang like this Turn pain into platinum wrists Turn loss into lavish trips This that gangsta shit Whole life on the edge I live If I said it Then I stand on it If it’s war We gon’ land on it (oh yeah) [Bridge] From the alley to the jet plane From the mugshot to the membrane Every loss just fed my rage Every step I press my name (gang, gang) [Chorus] This that gangsta shit Talk nice But we bang like this Turn pain into platinum wrists Turn loss into lavish trips This that gangsta shit Whole life on the edge I live If I said it Then I stand on it If it’s war We gon’ land on it
