This ain't Compton No fairytale neither my niggas carry stripes like Adidas (duh) Hallways catch niggas in broad day They part waves like niggas with low fades But some same say all my niggas still getting paid Like sensei bow your head and let us pray Little nigga stick up kids tryin do it all so big.. big Go make a left right Turn at the next light You know what's next right If you really feel it throw your hands in the ceiling I been working (working, working) baby I been working working (working, working) you ain't gotta work a 9 to 5 or struggle to stay alive but what the purpose (purpose, purpose) I'm chilling with my niggas on the other side Agg town like its do or die **** with them get crucified Yeah I'm from the city were niggas really quick to just press your luck I seen niggas up 20 bands the gone and **** it up This ain't Compton No fairytale neither my niggas carry stripes like Adidas (duh) Hallways catch niggas in broad day They part waves like niggas with low fades But some same say all my niggas still getting paid Like sensei bow your head and let us pray Little nigga stick up kids tryin do it all so big.. big 2 in the front 2 in the back 4 stayed strapped Jackboys with an appetite and gang tatts The drugs the money the guns the hoes Recipe for disaster niggas don't ever know slow down turn of the lights hit a lick for the night if one of us gets caught we all finna do life but if we hit this stain we finna be right so if you down to ride then sing this song tonight This ain't Compton No fairytale neither my niggas carry stripes like Adidas (duh) Hallways catch niggas in broad day They part waves like niggas with low fades But some same say all my niggas still getting paid Like sensei bow your head and let us pray Little nigga stick up kids tryin do it all so big.. big (You know what next right)