Yo, yeah, was somthin I wanted to say, oh yeah, yo (CHORUS) All that shit that dope get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit that might get cha (so give it up) All that shit dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit that dope get cha (so listen to this shit)
niggaz like money, car's, pussy ho Pockets on roll true's and vogue's You your soul as the story is tole Just a hold on a bitch lookin Envogue So ya em, gangbang em, nuts hang em And bitches want the but tricks you cant blame em Got ducket's, mother it, so ya stuck it You either Flavor it or ya chuck chuck chuck it Got a big ol' that sit on a hill Gettin high till you die 'cause the way you feel But on the real, I dont a fuck what you got 'cause it dont mean when yo ass get shot Why not, most niggaz plot the gloc And gloc's go pop piggety pop pop pop You just cant it if they comin to get cha And oh yeah, you take it wit cha
(CHORUS) All that that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All that shit dope might get cha (none of that) All that shit that might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha
You might get you a house, a woman, and a baby If you dont go crazy And tell me what's worse broke or a hearse (huh) Money is a black man's curse, but We got to have bills, 'cause if I cant see it the shit aint real Where I live, crackhead heaven No hope for the of dope It no heaven, god dont like my hood 'cause my hood is hell and it aint no Got money to the oh what a feelin O.G. dealin, Caps get peeled and Ho's want for some sex get recked dick shoved through they neck No respect, you get no so he hit cha Snap your love a picture Ho you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha All that shit dope might get cha (none of that) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You take it wit cha
You cant it wit cha, no love, no lust No one, no gun, no cap to All the things in life you've had Get zipped and in the bodybag left? Life after death, you dont know When you die, you might meet the you owe Death row, that's we all gon' go Sell soul to the devil get a tag on your toe Oh no, no more and television Get a trip to the for your final circumsision What the fuck? You dont know what from 'cause they even took dick and your nuts Man you cant it wit cha
(CHORUS) All shit that dope might get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha All shit that dope might get cha (none of that) All that shit that dope get cha (when you die) You cant it wit cha