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