I how it feels to wake up fucked up pockets on E, and bad company. I I had a key too open all the locks I'd open all the blocks, flood em all rocks. Keep clockin knots, cause it dont . Stay close to a chop, just in case you not. Baking soda in the till it bubble in the pot. When its dry hard like candy, butter cookies what you got. Break it down into some boulders, fifties look butterscotch Now i'm on the streets, another plan, a plot Buy a brand new Benz before you it off the lot It don't mean shit, if your ass get shot
You can't it with you All them things money buy You won't need 'em you die, baby
You can't it with you Even when they hit you with 50 Fifty times in your nugget, it it or hate, like it or not I really a fuck what rabbit gets shot Sedidate me, baby, lately, I've crazy, Caught up in the world of can't phase me Suicidal, fuck American Idol, rock my is my title, vital, visions are homicidal But that don't matter, even when your blood splattered Caps going off the Mad Hatter You can be poor or filthy Cause can buy eternal life up in this bitch.
You take it with you All them things money buy
You won't need 'em when you die, (Everything... Money, Cars, Jewelry... all of it...)
"Our dear brother right here was a brother. He had money and diamonds. He got diamonds all... all right now, but we take all that... we put him in the ground we gonna take all that off his body.