R.I.P. Lil Ant (feat. Choppa Pete)

I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant This real family ties don't know no other way We was backstreet boys in the 4th and 5th grade The way the streets raise is fuck bitches get paid But when you down it's like ladies only ones that don't stray The money come and go it's hard to get it to stay He tried to change his life around and still got killed out the way Ain't tryna win just tryna play then just get out the way Free T, Funk, Kheem I hope they get out today I'm a park around the corner you gon get out to spray The conversation heard in every car back in the day Never know who still trippin bout what happened that day My OG 50 something years old with a strap on his waist I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant It's real mob ties don't know no other way Go against the grain we walk up no stray Taught to keep it zipped the G Code that's the script They was tapping razor phones way before they encrypt It was war and my killas didn't care about drip Tied up my laces I ain't never tryna slip Multiple convictions always kept it on my hip Played the hand I was dealt came up serving all the smokers If you made it past 18 you had a head on yo shoulders RIP Lil Ant I still feel it's fuck the rollas I give niggas a short leash they dig holes like gophers He sounding like a rat get to squeaking like old rotors I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant Free my Africans in that cell going through hell Who waiting on the mail Just to see how it smell They hated he got nailed because he had clientele You might not do so well if yo soul is not for sale Turned to the bible because he ain't have a bail Never even tried cause he was too scared to fail Caught my Uncle at the Chevron gave him a shell So I keep a full clip when I get a fill up on 12 Fuck the police like I'm Cube and MC Ren Could a took a deal for a 4 they gave him 10 They shot my cousin at 15 he ate a 10 Family ties we built to last and born to win I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant I'ma call the play need you to run this lil slant I seen a man become a millionaire off a plant And yea you still a rat if you tell and recant Fuck the police and RIP Lil Ant