It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for some I just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies, G's, ain't nothin' It ain't hard to
Came in the game with a few dollars, I left the with a few mill' That's the way I woulda retired from rap game fo' real Get a distribution deal, up some of this dirty scrill Live up on the hill, E-40 Fonzariggadale end of my history
Showin' some love to all of my thugs, all of my incarcerated Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the with they elbow up grains crushed 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 and such done, got back on the pipe They took her down the other night for tryin' to a bike Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I can't wait 'til get home
Man there's so many funny style ass negroes on this The real ones gone, hoe shit, to mo' shit Gats is cheap, man, ain't no mo' left out here Man I'm one of the last of the
the end of the world Everybody's for some satisfaction I just me a girl motherfucker with some weed start passin'
It's the end of the All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It hard to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep
Uhh, I ain't tryin' to be landin' in a For whatever it's worth, I'ma get off 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 like a nerd, square off like Urkel Movin' too fast like turbo, gotta slow it like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and There's somethin' my circle
Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too Virgos Just and Aries, like Like right now, I'm in the booth, whassup slugger? Hey, Pimp Juice, ya Oh fo' sho', Fa shiggadale
You got some tweak? Nope, I it to the fingernails The fingernails? Yeah, 'cuz o, the Man, I'm so high right now that I can even spell spell? 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 just me a girl Every motherfucker with some start passin'
It's the end of the All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't hard to My gunspray'll pop this off the world, stackin
It's about a quarter after nine, I know, I up A verse that line before, but I'ma say it one mo' time I think I too much wine Anybody got a Motrin? I feel like my head's
Wakin' up in the mornin', squeezin' and fartin' and a joint to the dome and Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my broad that ain't knowin' To my mistress broad be hoein', my mistress broad, that's
In lieu of my pregnant broad that's showin', and glowin' Ready to drop the load explode, sittin' on the porch, lightin' a on a clove, in and out of church, back and forth Hustlin' gangster mode, run back in on turf, sellin' that Nerf
That soft, white, rocky road, danglin' for danglin' gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The park in the game that rainin', off drinkin' and thinkin' Chokin' and sparkin' and flamin', maintainin' Hopin' and and dreamin', the Lord'll let me into his kingdom
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for some I want me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
It's the end of the All my fuckin' 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 for some satisfaction I just want me a Every with some weed start passin'
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep