Charlemagne, ya, I got ya, nigga, holla
My homey, Cash, well, he for five Send my prayers, do your thing, I'll be goin' for Shit, we live to the fullest Three hundred an' five nights on the strike a bullet
Shit, an' Ricky got a month an' some change An' it feels the garbage truck just dumpin' the pain All on my shoulders, I'm my soldiers The nights could get chilly, the much colder
seen summers get cold An' niggaz do it up until the point they done an' they They succumb to the cold Those of frostbitten, up north Just some fuckin' lost kittens
get locked up for carryin', boy Doin' underground, up in Marion, boy Shit, I you You do time like Gotti An' come home that Marion boy,holla
You got weed? Smoke it, you got dice? it You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em
You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it You got money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em, hug 'em
I keep strivin', I gotta keep movin' I gotta keep grindin', If this was the an' I was a trucker Then shit, man, I keep drivin' the lies an' deception, had to ride through neglection
I'm an insomnia addict, up all night, Pops an' Moms was an Shit, my puffin' is a habit I me a contingency plan My pops with the syringe in his
He was an' noddin' Uncle Ricky, your is like Afeni was Robin Shit, you seen the apartment All I ever wanted was an' beans I was starvin' fiends on the carpet, shit
But if it for grandma, I swear I'm in love my grandma, that's why I only does it for grandma when I roll in the street, I pray She covers me from the crown of my head to the sole of my
You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it You got money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em
You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it You got Spend it, you got cars? Whip 'em You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em
I figured means as a minor, look at the foods ad fibers The dude with the will snipe ya More tools snider, exclusive writer The jewels are fire, I learned don't fool with rider Pop
I don't need a gun, a screwdriver Two tires, two pliers, a wrench an' a few wires, I take it all the buyers Bonfire, all a lighter, call me 'MacGyver'
Need a rehab, call up Shania Bitch, hungry? Good, we gonna in papayas Take your recession special, yeah, you then special Me an' Jim Jones, extra special, it
Dre to Snoop, to Ja to Jigga, Puff to Big, D n' Y Doggy, you next up, get respect up Or a vest can't you when I hit you in your chest, duck
The big done pushed me You gotta be sex, is pussy, Killa I the hammers to the gunfight One night stand, only for one night
Doggy, 'cause it come to that cash No, homo, I will jump in ass, jumpin' jack flash jump in that jag, jumpsuit, jump back for the coroner I have you jump in that bag, with that cash
You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it You got Spend it, you got cars? Whip 'em You caught a bid? Do it, you got Love 'em
You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it You got money? Spend it, you got cars? 'em You a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em
You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it You got guns? it, you got a ho? Stroke it You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em
You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em You a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em