garage, got forces and all the J's I'm leaning bad, ride shotgun in the Chevy With the homeboy burning sacs We heading to the spot where we get down Where
bring ghetto carnival thrills Where's that other little rich little fag Looking for Brandon 'cause we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass
we can mash a few down Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a town See I know this spot where them things will be hot We guarantee at least two
out If I let you live, then pray nigga cause you been lucked out Ahh I abuse you, and the shadow behind you Beat you both to death, where they mama she
Suffa We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffy, We could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shifty, I said this to pressure
the night time, blurry in the daylight We in the world well niggas don't play right A nigga don't play fight, we seek and destroy Tell the troop to keep it real for the girls and boys
Max Vonzeeto like Warren Brady in the parallax view It's real, it's true, it's how we do Let's chill, got take my birth control pill It's ill, when we
goes All the Federals say Could of had him any day Only let him any day Hang around Out of kindness I suppose Lefty, he can't sing the blues All night
far What do you know (Flashing lights) What do you know (Flashing lights) [Kanye West] Got flows till the beat run out I told you mothafuckas before we in the house And we
I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that I'm pulling up to the crib lights out I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out Stepping out of the
busters, wig splitters, one time Hot boys committin' that crime Welcome to the section of the hot boys Look out for the infrared dot boy Where the villains be, is where
Break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break
a house where the kids play can play without strife But all we get is the same ol shit Kind of pissed our tips is where the rich gets richer And we sip
goes All the federales say Could have had him any day They only let him hang around Out of kindness I suppose Lefty, he can't sing the blues All night
extensions to avoid late fees And no more late nights crying by their bed on their knees No buying food on credit cause we're lacking the funds No more wondering where
Lucky Boys Confusion no we're not from Long Beach But from Chicago, we'll make your mind boggle If you meet the fungi from Colorado Always kicking down with our boys
[South Park Mexican talking] We ain't tripping, y'all one damn one damn time [South Park Mexican] What the dang deal, to the Dallas Texas Last night