It's the end of the lookin' for some satisfaction I just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed start
the end of the game All my homies, chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain
Came in the game with a few dollars, I left the game a few mill' That's the way I woulda retired from this rap game fo' Get a distribution deal, brush up some of dirty scrill Live up on the hill, like E-40 Fonzariggadale end of my
Showin' some to all of my thugs, all of my folks incarcerated Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the yard with they up Poppy grains up, big A and little A My cousin Freddy Smith and Mack North, see ya you touch down
Man I'm doin' alright, I missed your call the day But I got yo' kite, you my cousin Such and such done, got back on the They took her down the night for tryin' to steal a bike Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I wait 'til y'all 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' money out here Man I'm one of the of the Mohicans
the end of the world Everybody's for some satisfaction I want me a girl Every motherfucker some weed start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' homies G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, stackin
Uhh, I ain't tryin' to be in a [Incomprehensible] For it's worth, I'ma get off first Better him than me though, I done got down on befo' Come with the package, 'specially when you're out there blow
I wear glasses to look like a nerd, square off like Urkel Movin' too like turbo, gotta slow it down like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and There's 'bout my circle
Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too Virgos Just Scorpios and Aries, Like now, I'm in the local booth, whassup slugger? Hey, Juice, ya alright? Oh fo' sho', Fa shiggadale
You got some Nope, I smoked it to the fingernails The fingernails? Yeah, 'cuz o, the Man, I'm so high now that I can barely even spell spell? On the real pimpin', I can't tell Pimpin', you lyin I, yeah, mayn I'm drunk as
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for some I just want me a Every motherfucker with some weed start
the end of the game All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep
It's about a after nine, I know, I opened 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 my head's explodin'
up in the mornin', squeezin' and fartin' and yawnin' Smokin' a 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 broad that's showin', glarin' and glowin' Ready to drop the explode, sittin' on the porch, lightin' a torch Puffin' on a clove, in and out of church, back and Hustlin' gangster mode, run in on that turf, sellin' that Nerf
That soft, white, rocky road, danglin' for danglin' gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The park in the game rainin', off there drinkin' and thinkin' Chokin' and and flamin', barely maintainin' Hopin' and wishin' and dreamin', the let me into his kingdom
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for some I just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed start
It's the end of the All my fuckin' homies chasin' G's, 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 just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed start
It's the end of the All my fuckin' chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop this off the world, stackin