I'm 59 Piru Blood (Now You Know My Set) - Viper The Rapper

Roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I’m down, we stacking licks

And making cash as the clock ticks

I sleep to my track

I’m making a loop whenever getting it made

Haters get played like a fiddle

For thinking they can catch me in the middle

Of my stacking

But that’s when the haters start laughing

I’m fine and tutored, my papermakin' game

And if you was' wise you would do the same

My rise to the top is low and steady

And my patience will make me ready

So I’m getting expended

And my mind won’t let me

Need a to make it or money’s lost

My ego is too much to swallow

So I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

Balling, hustling, doing what I gotta do

Stacking, winning, and making plenty cash too

Tuning, bumping, thumping in my tight car

Stacking, packing, my heat is up to par

I’m on the west of the world, and west of the states

South-east all it takes, south-west to the H

I don’t care if you know my location

You will get smoked if you start baller-hation'

I’m Inning these green ones

My boys' foes look scared to go get some

While I’m lookin like it’s whatever

My boy ain’t doin' nothing so he stayin clever

Will I ever fall?

Never

Made it to leave your lift away in your lever

From my gank you’ll be severed

And I’ll roll like on a drop of a feather

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll

I roll on a gangsta’s stroll