It's the end of the lookin' for some satisfaction I just me a girl motherfucker with some weed start passin'
It's the end of the 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 with a few mill' That's the way I woulda retired this rap game fo' real Get a distribution deal, brush up of this dirty scrill Live up on the hill, like E-40 Fonzariggadale end of my
Showin' some love to all of my thugs, all of my incarcerated Liftin' and drinkin' mud, walkin' the yard with they elbow up Poppy grains crushed up, big A and A My cousin Freddy and Mack North, see ya when you touch down
Man I'm doin' alright, I your call the other day But I got yo' kite, you know my and such done, got back on the pipe They her down the other night for tryin' to steal a bike Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I wait 'til y'all get home
Man there's so funny style ass negroes on this earth The real ones gone, hoe shit, lead to mo' 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 just me a girl Every motherfucker some weed start passin'
It's the end of the All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin' It ain't to explain My gunspray'll pop off the world, keep stackin
Uhh, I tryin' to be landin' in a [Incomprehensible] For whatever it's worth, get off first Better him than me though, I got down on fools befo' Come with the package, when you're out there pitchin' blow
I wear these glasses to look like a nerd, square off like Movin' too fast like turbo, gotta slow it like turtles Scrillionaire, millionaire, overcomin' obstacles and There's somethin' 'bout my
Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too many Just and Aries, like Like right now, I'm in the local booth, whassup Hey, Pimp Juice, ya alright? Oh fo' sho', Fa
You got some tweak? Nope, I smoked it to the The fingernails? Yeah, 'cuz o, the Man, I'm so high right now that I can barely spell Barely On the real pimpin', I can't tell Pimpin', you I, yeah, mayn I'm drunk as hell
the end of the world Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I just 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 pop this off the world, keep stackin
It's about a quarter after nine, I know, I up A with that line before, but I'ma say it one mo' time I I drunk too much wine Anybody got a Motrin? I feel like my explodin'
up in the mornin', squeezin' and fartin' and yawnin' Smokin' a joint to the and Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my breakin' broad that ain't To my mistress broad be hoein', my broad, that's hoein'
In lieu of my pregnant broad showin', glarin' and glowin' 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 turf, sellin' that Nerf
soft, white, rocky road, dolla danglin' for danglin' gangland Manglin', set you up and bangin', The park in the game that rainin', off there and thinkin' Chokin' and sparkin' and flamin', maintainin' Hopin' and and dreamin', the Lord'll let me into his kingdom
It's the end of the Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction I just me a girl Every motherfucker with some weed passin'
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 want me a motherfucker with some weed start 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