Lil' Rob, It's kinda up, man All these kids be grown up Gangsta, gangsta and all that kinda Yo, I'll be with you, man You smoke dogg but that's about it It's to cut loose, eh, you know
on the calle living la vida loca Eleven years old experimenting with Smoke a little weed, snort a little just try it one time, homey, to see que onda It's so addictive and you get so Becomes a habbit, they have it and then can't kick it There's nothing funny about being a I know a lot of people up, became a junkie
Used to dress clean started looking kinda Do what they say you can a lot from a dummy You get wrapped up in it like a Next thing you know you're in your hefa's stealing the money And you got it so bad, if you got it you go mad Won't stop until you get a Somebody give me just a minute, homey To let them that there ain't no future in it, homey
We like to get all up, you know homes (There ain't no in it, homey) We do till were all sucked up, you know homes (There no future in it, homey) I smoke 'cause it grows from the seed but the other shit (There ain't no in it) As if it makes you scratch and bleed, and shit (Homey, I ain't with it)
Hey, homes just like Mrs. We both know that it's wrong but it's much too to let it go Some do, some The that do are fucked, always end up stuck in a rut In love with the Do sick shit for a fix, too many people ended up in that mix They scratch and twitch, they stand and they sit But they can't sit the drugs the chill pill
They do what do and I'll let 'em be 'Cause in reality they ain't me Even though is kinda up to see I can feel lucky that that isn't me But you know it coulda easily been not like it wasn't around all over the town People looking for the drogas, head on the ground Another another body was found
We like to get all fucked up, you know (There ain't no in it homey) We do drugs till were all up, you know homes (There no future in it homey) I smoke weed 'cause it grows the seed but the other shit (There no future in it) As if it makes you scratch and bleed, and shit (Homey, I ain't fucking it)
I dont have to prove to you what I through letting you know what I seen and what I've been into We'd go out, we'd stay late the day breaks We'd be in Cisco and huffing spray paint Sparking it up, pointin' the spray Getting fucked up till we can't see Hit the calles to go start some And go gang banging in my homeboy's
I remember bumping ace fly My cuete's and so am I And you could tell by the in my eyes I ain't giving a fuck, homeboy, we live to die But that was just a to do at the time Get together, get high and go some crimes But the truth is you got a up mentality Bet, you are gonna get a fucked up check
We to get all fucked up, you know homes (There no future in it, homey) We do drugs till all sucked up, you know homes (There ain't no in it, homey) I smoke weed cause it grows from the seed but the shit (There ain't no in it) As if it makes you scratch and bleed, and shit (Homey, I ain't fucking it)
There ain't no future in it, There ain't no future in it, ain't no future in it Homey, I ain't with it