| You say you down, is you really down for me? | 
| Yeah | 
| You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me, yeah | 
| Picture a youngster, with nothing but visions of prison life | 
| No more chances, circumstances of livin' trife | 
| No more weed or Hennessy when you ride out | 
| And all you wanna be is free when the lights go out | 
| Rememberin' the way we used to kick it | 
| Used to holler at the hoes just see if they was wit' it | 
| (Yeah, they wit' it) | 
| On the block it’s like a robbery | 
| Pocket full of money, but ain’t nobody stoppin' me | 
| I’m Dog, baby, see me runnin' out the back door | 
| Seen you tryna creep and get some head from a crack ho | 
| You better be careful, all the things you do | 
| 'Cause you’re hated by many and loved by few | 
| I give a fuck what you think of me, or what I got | 
| You gon' take my shit? | 
| Nah, nigga, you’re not | 
| I bling bling, every time you see my top like Don King | 
| You muthafuckas ain’t gon' say a thing (Won't say shit) | 
| You say you down, is you really down for me? | 
| (Really down for me) | 
| Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? | 
| (Plottin' on me) | 
| You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You can’t just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You say you down, dawg, you down, ain’t gon' ever change | 
| (Ain't gon' change) | 
| If you get jammed, promise you won’t ever say my name | 
| (Say my name) | 
| You say you down for me, nigga, then don’t switch on me | 
| You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie | 
| You keep talkin' that shit now (What?) | 
| We 'bout to shut this muthafucka down | 
| (What's wrong?) Nigga, what’s up now? | 
| He just fell on the ground, fuck that clown | 
| I’m bound, to shoot his ass a few more times | 
| I hope you don’t mind, I won’t do no time | 
| I’m not the only homicidal maniac on the street | 
| Spray four, lay low, then I’m back on my feet | 
| I do the same thang with my gang, we ain’t playin' | 
| That ain’t paint, them bullets made that red stain | 
| Died like a bitch, face down, ass up | 
| 9−1-1 wasn’t fast enough (What's the problem?) | 
| We really need to stop all this dumb shit | 
| You make it so we can’t have no more fun, bitch | 
| You act hard, but really that’s some bitch shit | 
| Shot up the spot, now can’t nobody get rich (That's fucked up) | 
| You say you down, is you really down for me? | 
| (Really down for me) | 
| Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? | 
| (Plottin' on me) | 
| You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You can’t just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You say you down, dawg, you down, ain’t gon' ever change | 
| (Ain't gon' change) | 
| If you get jammed, promise you won’t ever say my name | 
| (Say my name) | 
| You say you down for me, nigga, then don’t switch on me | 
| You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie | 
| Used to be my homie, now he’s snitchin' on me | 
| Talkin' to them folks, givin' out his testimony | 
| I’ma ride solo fo sho | 
| With the fo'-fo' by myself in my four-door | 
| I could smell paper from a mile away | 
| And undercover cops, I ain’t got time to play | 
| I put it down and make a grip | 
| And shorty, you ain’t sayin' shit, 'cause doin' time ain’t payin' shit | 
| Just tryin' to keep from goin' under | 
| That’s the name of the game, it’s called divide and conquer | 
| And the stage is set for the grand finale | 
| But it ain’t gotta be a shootout in the alley (Bitch, you hella scary) | 
| That’s the reason I don’t ride deep | 
| You never know, your homeboy might be weak | 
| You can’t have too many all in your business | 
| Next year up in court he’s a material witness, fuck that | 
| You say you down, is you really down for me? | 
| (Really down for me) | 
| Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? | 
| (Plottin' on me) | 
| You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You can’t just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) | 
| You say you down, dawg, you down, ain’t gon' ever change | 
| (Ain't gon' change) | 
| If you get jammed, promise you won’t ever say my name | 
| (Say my name) | 
| You say you down for me, nigga, then don’t switch on me | 
| You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie |