I'm cruisin, I'm losin on gas I a car with a star in it, I stare For a minute, but that's the Otherwise gas won't be the only I'm money too...ooh wee! It's Tuesday, two days the weekend Imagine if the was a day for minded men - anyway I my train of thought, I bought a fat and I'm happy cause I got nappy in my crew, ya through, if You don't learn so I learnt, I'm burnt I ran into my homie, wassup? At least I he was, but then I caught the buzz that he was behind my back his girl, ain't that Earl? For Those who can't feel me, means wack In fact, I had that a few times But I'll just it in a new rhyme, then forget it Maybe I'll split it in half, or like this... Ha ha ha... can u me?
I faked the funk, and conversated a doubt He was a chump, but with clout, I my route at the liquor store and I to buy a Guiness Stout, but I it was nasty But fools drink it it's a hip-hop classy You can miss me with that drink Cause they, all make your stink, plus death is linked to all alcohol that won't let you buy keep tellin me my identification is a lie Why would I, put my face on plastic and in the it says birthdate put "see owner" fool, I'm a teenage organ So I pick up my I.D. I ain't - why? I'm high, already, on life Once again - I'm I'm about to hit the of Oakland I got my seat belt on so the heat's felt From 5.0, I'll turn up the song and Singing, "I wish police was a that was up" Can u me?
Well it's gettin dark, but it's savings time Clocks go back, but I stay and ahead cause I wanna be fat, can u me? If you rap I like to fully flex, I to box I like breakin necks I like checks and collecting respect But I'm not there yet and until then I'll just sell dank - 20's, 10's, I'm the weights to be in case I meet my fate and I'm always thinking, "Where will I go I die? I be underground like I am now or in the sky?" My man B is smilin cause he can feel me, wassup