about to explode / i?ll tell you once and i?ll tell you again / open your eyes and see what we?re living in / once i was blind but now i can see / this
, move that ass Girl you know all the thangs I can do that ass (Yaaaaay) 'Cause I'm rollin Before I hit you from the back, I need a trojan Uh she rollin
I live I live, if I die it's cool Cuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a fool If you gone drill me come on and drill me It's all good cuz I
They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money maker, fuck these hoez I can't be no faker, I play wit my
trust that I'm drop or get dropped I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get flopped that a must black All 17 come up
drought, You leave a gat open I'm squeezin' it cuz I'm scopin', hopin' I can catch a nigga with some birds just locin', So I can uh-abuse the bitch, Misuse
can go there but need I shoot Put some holes in your Fila suit You probably hurl when you see my coupe I play the hood all the time cause I don't give
a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but you
triple And we can toast the fact we ain't dead yet! I can't stop eating Your hairline's receding Soon there'll be nothing at all So, you'll wear a
and Peace, take a seat Hey let's get into this man It's been a minute so let's get it because I'm amped on his name Now as you all know Paul wrote and
ain't like that I knew somethin' was wrong, I knew it all along But nobody told me what was goin' on So just STOP ... all this disrespect 'Cause now
cause I'm fallin, in the liquor store That's the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin in
I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all remember me Y'all, Y'all remember me
Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all remember
got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I resort to violent robbings, my life is hard Can't sleep, cause all the dirt make my
hear a nigga speak on gettin money Ain't nothin funny cream Got a nigga seein things Why, hit the lye hope to God I can fly Lethal weapon I'ma savage
All roam in the scary place called home Take a second victim and if they all gone, my closest road dogz Every ghetto street got a stop sign Can I trust
