It's the end of the lookin' for some satisfaction I just me a girl Every with some weed start passin'
the end of the game All my fuckin' homies, chasin' G's, nothin' It ain't to explain
in the game with a few dollars, I left the game with a few mill' That's the way I woulda retired from this rap game fo' Get a distribution deal, up some of this dirty scrill Live up on the hill, E-40 Fonzariggadale end of my history
some love to all of my thugs, all of my folks incarcerated Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the with they elbow up grains crushed up, big A and little A My cousin Freddy and Mack North, see ya when 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 on the pipe They took her down the other for tryin' to steal a bike Anyway, we on, man, I can't wait 'til y'all get home
Man there's so many funny style ass on this earth The real ones gone, hoe shit, lead to mo' 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 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 hard to My gunspray'll pop this off the world, stackin
Uhh, I ain't to be landin' in a [Incomprehensible] For it's worth, I'ma get off first Better him me though, I done got down on fools befo' Come with the package, 'specially when out there pitchin' blow
I wear these glasses to look like a nerd, square off like Movin' too fast like turbo, slow it down like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and There's 'bout my circle
by Saggitarius, not too many 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 Yeah, 'cuz o, the fingernails Man, I'm so high right now that I can even spell Barely spell? On the pimpin', I can't tell Pimpin', you lyin I, yeah, I'm drunk as hell
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I just want me a Every motherfucker with some weed 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 nine, I know, I opened up A verse with that line before, but say it one mo' time I think I drunk too wine Anybody got a Motrin? I like my head's explodin'
Wakin' up in the mornin', squeezin' and 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 broad, that's hoein'
In lieu of my pregnant broad that's showin', glarin' and Ready to drop the load explode, on the porch, lightin' a torch Puffin' on a clove, in and out of church, and forth Hustlin' gangster mode, run back in on that turf, that Nerf
soft, white, rocky road, dolla danglin' for danglin' gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The park in the that 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 want me a Every motherfucker 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 pop this off the world, keep stackin
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I just want me a Every motherfucker with weed 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 off the world, keep stackin