Cause somewhere down the road Cause somewhere down the road I think you lost it all Now, It's all in my head All in my head [X3] You know its not my
somewhere down the road Cause somewhere down the road I think you lost it all Now, It's all in my head All in my head [X3] You know its not my style
look at that benz on all that crome Diamonds worn by everybody thats in my click Man I got the price of a mansion 'round my neck and wrist My nigga Baby
out for the chips and the wealth Tie you on the truck have you piss on yourself Catchin' dips on the belt Whatever I say is being felt The words off my
where I live it ain't no palm tree's Niggaz be on the block with work they got from the dock We Flintsone kids we surrounded by bricks and rocks And my
on - the wolves come out Stick-up kids they know the kid - cause I been with' them out. Niggas eyeball my shines, I can't stand it With my little 5 shot
and we good. Recognize we thug, could of been all hood. The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood. Pick up on it, never fully get it ? this Bone
so shallow, swimmin in the deep water? It's a fine line and your walkin on the edge Yeah I'm used to the rain fallin on my head But this weather got we
shoes coat and your hat tooken? New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick Boy/girl groups make me sick And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots
my mommy's little angel at twelve At thirteen I was puttin shells in a gauge on a shelf I used to, get punched and bullied on my block Til I cut a kitten's head
all and start spreadin the wealth To my niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I holla at the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved ones Got, tons
out of his coat I gots to jet, don't look back, my cardio's killing me Old ladies is like 'Hold ya head, Tone, literally' All this, for a thousand grams
the hawk, in East New York 'Round my man Killa' way where all the murderers walk Manhunt, police searches, swat ran in my crib Battering rams, early mornin', yo, waking my kids Now my
like Darthy tried to judge these plush degrees, said the cow, wrap the fees Gettin waxed all through the drive-thru Take the stand, throw my hand all on
mall Me and him had 'mos forever, like I'm supposed to put him on When he came home and told on Trevor Had to bang on homey, ear blocks, out in spots
must return to avenge my brother, we coming The first sister holdin the lead [John Forte] El Capitano keep my guns high I run from New York cuz I'm
Screaming "hey pelican" ? trains of coke on my cock Handle bars like "Vivica" ? with nipples and crotch We toured - drive-bys on the mongoose with glocks