s more more more for me me me it's more more more for me me me it's more more more for me me me it's more more more for me me me
for you and me I'd erase these hard times we had, yeah And we'd ball 'til we fall - can you feel that? Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhh [Juvenile] More blunts to smoke
Let the lord be my witness Verse:3 Lil' Wayne What yall don't know Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt
A Chiefer that stay reefer mo blunted One time a hoed stunted We beat that bitch and right now no more frontin' Niggas actin' all shitty, gettin' no
get sent when you duck when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get that first draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more
no more bullets I ain't the one to be repped on Who whole block get stepped on If they outside, when I'm ride, I'ma ride 'til there's no more gas I'ma
the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Now do ya have more riches Than the sea got fishes Can you do more broads
much 'til they nose get sore It's time to graduate, bags aint doin the job no mo' Now a needle and some dope, tap dat green vein Smoke blunts sometime
stuntin' theres nothing you can teach us We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt
nation without a care Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here! [Marquis] You're fuckin' with the best of 'em, fuck the rest of 'em After me there'll be no more
bed Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) I knew this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some more Uh! Bring it down now
to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga
went full throttle got it crackin i ain't bashful from the kitchen to the counter top and the bath more flips more trips more stamps on my passport told
the tears as the years took One homie, two homie, three homies - POOF We used to have troops but now there's no more youth to shoot God come save the
nothin' on my mind will get me in some trouble i'm tryin to ride no more loves for me hard to figure get a nigga, smoke a blunt Or is a jury starts (
wrong sign, and every day I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse the epidemic and diseases, what is the future? The projects lookin hopeless, where more and more
: Treach We come to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn to the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts Stunk like funk cunt I come to take