ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugin
just a plain old bitch Started gettin my shit tight rockin shows every night Gettin my dick sucked, fuckin hoes left and right Workin hard to blow up,
pose let me stop I forgot this was a big show and being dope made you broke I aint piss poor I'm big poppa plus I'm 2pacalypto my mind is a weapon what
player, never get no rest, you're livin with stress Cause just around the corner beez the best player You're fearin my clout, if weed got you runnin your mouth You better blow
a hospital It's an election year, I support struggle We roll like bicycles, icicle flow White liquor, my nigga stay on line with the blow I'm on time
, check my record, it's flawless Do the knowledge to the chorus, yeah you fuckin' right While I was raised on my fuckin' life I did my time on them corners
in my hair, gold still in my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and
ya door, smash ya hoe Hack off ya skull, I'm stackin heads like totem poles Blow a hole in ya colon throw you from here to Forden Road Blow for blow,
Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad bitches I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow
like $hort? B*** You know they can't play on my court Can't hang with the big dogs, stay on the porch Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Blow
I'ma rap my ass off till you give me some more Big bank, now just make me rich Bitch bitch bitch bitch make me rich Check out my style, baby I don't
all time She took my heart and my mind, turned me to a life of crime Now I'm, under pressure to impress her I wake up, put on my bullet proof vestin grab
roll big phillies (I wanna get blunted my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with phillies, we roll big phillies (I wanna get blunted my brother) I takes my
my spit, holmes Now I started rockin' shit that I wasn't with, holmes Made some niggas label me a bitch, holmes The only plan is im bout to get rich,
'? Bitch get busy Go back outside and finish gettin' my money" The bartender laughed, said, "You pimp niggas is funny" And I'll tell you once again It blows my mind
this dough up I don't want my son to hate me when he grow up So I gotta blow up and leave it to' up I listened to my pops whenever it got hard He said
, yo On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias We can pull