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