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