I'm cruisin, I'm money 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 thing I'm money too...ooh wee! It's Tuesday, two days after the Imagine if the was a day for Weak men - anyway I re-take my train of thought, I a fat and I'm happy cause I got nappy in my crew, ya through, if You don't learn so I learnt, that I'm I ran my homie, yeah wassup? At least I thought he was, but I caught the buzz that he was talkin behind my From his girl, ain't Earl? For Those who feel me, Earl means wack In fact, I had that problem a few But I'll just it in a new rhyme, then forget it Maybe split it in half, or laugh like this... Ha ha ha... can u me?
I faked the funk, and without a doubt He was a chump, but with clout, I ended my at the liquor store and I to buy a Stout, but I remembered it was nasty But drink it cause it's a hip-hop classy You can miss me with that drink Cause they, all make your breath stink, death is linked to all that Arabians won't let you buy they tellin me my identification is a lie Why would I, put my face on and in the space where it says put "see owner" fool, I'm a teenage donor So I pick up my I.D. I trippin - why? Cause I'm high, already, on again - I'm riding I'm about to hit the of Oakland I got my seat belt on so when the heat's 5.0, I'll turn up the song and start Singing, "I wish was a lease was up" Can u feel me?
Well it's gettin dark, but it's savings time go back, but I stay focused and ahead cause I be fat, can u feel me? If you rap I like to fully flex, I to box I like bullies necks I collecting checks and collecting respect But I'm not there yet and until then I'll just sell dank - 20's, 10's, I'm drivin the to be prepared in I meet my fate and I'm always thinking, "Where I go when I die? I be underground like I am now or in the sky?" My man B is smilin cause he can me, wassup Jess