[Chorus:] R.I.P. to my niggas that's dead and gone Standin here blowed I dedicate this song R.I.P. to my niggas that's dead and gone Standin here blowed
Freestyle King is in the god damn game And it's going down, E.S.G. and Po-Yo Tyte Eyez what's up, let's make 'em ride out ha [Big Pokey] On tracks I
next time you kiddie rappers, say you putting us on the map Tell the mags E.S.G., SES about that what [Hook] [E.S.G.:] We get paid off the ballers,
curb [E.S.G. & Slim Thug] See them boppers still bopping, them choppers still chopping Them tops still dropping, the trunk still popping Slim Thug and E.S.G
on fire, so I got's to get me work ah-ah Nobody moves, nobody gets hit Pay attention to the story, of how I got my first brick [E.S.G.] My first sack
flo' [Hook] [E.S.G.:] Wreckshop finna drop, it's before my heart stop I'ma scream out, I got love for y'all If you ain't a playa hater, it's hugs for
Milwaukee [Hook x2] [E.S.G.:] When I'm in D-Town, we make the block bleed What's up Big B, what's up Greg Street Troy D, Dolby D, Billy B, G.T. Steve
, and roll with me It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G. Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets Man it's going down, making ghetto history [E.S.G.:]
the supreme team with all the green yes That's me and E that's E and me, that's Slim Thee and that's E.S.G That's BHO and that's we, you could be blind
(feat. D-Gotti) [E.S.G.:] Roll-roll-roll your drop, Bentley down the street Shining and grinding my leather reclining, the life of E.S.G. Now I was boss
S.U.C., yeah we started history Here's 60 bars, from your boy E.S.G [E.S.G.] My ambitions as a rider, Screwed Up Click Southsiders Somebody get some pliers, a bullet's
the South, get your ass knocked out And on the West coast, it's still D-R-E But in this Dirty 3rd, it's D-Reck and E.S.G. So fix your face motherfucker
player, from the third coast man I'd rather have a bitch, that's gangsta you knowI'mtalkinbout So right about now, for the year two triple O E.S.G., Tre
on the E Everyday Street Gangsta that's E.S.G. And I'm swanging and banging Thinking throwed, fifty shine for sho' [Chorus x2] [E.S.G.] Put your money
bang We living these ghetto dreams so I'm flashing my diamond rings My high beams to the sky, it's E.S.G. and I [Chorus] [E.S.G.] Twenty five lighters
get your hustle on [E.S.G.] Responsibilities, and priorities It's up to me to be a G, wanna succeed Responsibilities, and priorities It's up to me to be a G
s going down for the 9-9 baby like this [E.S.G.] Picture me balling while I be crawling in a hummer Since I be's a fool boy that's why I roll my toy
put it down for your set Will-Lean the truth, and that pack techs that connect Wrecking shop with E.S.G., now it's time to collect [Hook x2] [Ronnie