It's the end of the lookin' for some satisfaction I just want me a Every motherfucker with weed start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' homies, chasin' G's, ain't It ain't to explain
Came in the game with a few dollars, I left the game with a few That's the way I woulda retired from rap game fo' real Get a deal, brush up some of this dirty scrill Live up on the hill, like Fonzariggadale end of my history
Showin' some love to all of my thugs, all of my folks Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the with they elbow up Poppy grains up, big A and little A My Freddy Smith and Mack North, see ya when you touch down
Man I'm alright, I missed your call the other day But I got yo' kite, you know my Such and such done, got on the pipe They took her down the night for tryin' to steal a bike Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I can't wait 'til get home
Man there's so many funny ass negroes on this earth The ones gone, hoe shit, lead to mo' shit Gats is cheap, man, ain't no mo' money out here Man I'm one of the last of the
the end of the world Everybody's for some satisfaction I want me a girl Every motherfucker with some start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' homies chasin' G's, nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop off the world, keep stackin
Uhh, I ain't tryin' to be landin' in a For whatever worth, I'ma get off first Better him me though, I done got down on fools befo' Come with the package, 'specially when you're out pitchin' blow
I wear these glasses to look like a nerd, square off Urkel Movin' too fast like turbo, gotta slow it like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and somethin' 'bout my circle
Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too many Just and Aries, like right now, I'm in the local booth, whassup slugger? Hey, Pimp Juice, ya alright? Oh fo' sho', Fa
You got some Nope, I smoked it to the fingernails The Yeah, 'cuz o, the fingernails Man, I'm so high right now I can barely even spell Barely On the real pimpin', I can't tell Pimpin', you I, yeah, mayn I'm drunk as hell
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I want me a girl Every with some weed start passin'
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies G's, ain't nothin' It hard to explain My pop this off the world, keep stackin
about a quarter after nine, I know, I opened up A verse with that line before, but I'ma say it one mo' I think I too much wine Anybody got a Motrin? I like my head's explodin'
Wakin' up in the mornin', squeezin' and fartin' and Smokin' a joint to the and Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my breakin' that ain't knowin' To my mistress broad be hoein', my broad, that's hoein'
In lieu of my pregnant that's showin', glarin' and glowin' to drop the load explode, sittin' on the porch, lightin' a torch Puffin' on a clove, in and out of church, back and Hustlin' gangster mode, run back in on that turf, that Nerf
That soft, white, road, dolla danglin' for danglin' gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The in the game that rainin', off there drinkin' and thinkin' Chokin' and and flamin', barely maintainin' Hopin' and wishin' and dreamin', the Lord'll let me into his
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I want me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
It's the end of the All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My pop this off the world, keep stackin
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for some I want me a girl Every with some weed start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't hard to My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep