Lil' Rob, It's fucked up, man All these kids wanna be up Gangsta, gangsta and all that shit Yo, be honest with you, man You smoke marijuana dogg but about it better to cut loose, eh, you know
Chamacos on the living la vida loca years old experimenting with drogas Smoke a little weed, snort a coca I'll try it one time, homey, to see que onda It's so and you get so addicted Becomes a habbit, they gotta have it and can't kick it There's nothing about being a druggy I a lot of people fucked up, became a junkie
Used to dress clean looking kinda bummy Do what they say you can learn a lot from a You get up in it like a mummy 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 stop until you get a toetag Somebody please me just a minute, homey To let them know that there no future in it, homey
We like to get all up, you know homes (There no future 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 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)
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 do are fucked, always end up stuck in a rut In love the drug 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 sit still the drugs the chill pill
They do what they do and let 'em be 'Cause in reality ain't bothering me though is kinda fucked up to see I can only feel that that isn't me But you know it coulda have easily It's not like it around all over the town looking for the drogas, their head on the ground Another overdose body was found
We to get all fucked up, you know homes (There ain't no in it homey) We do drugs till were all up, you know homes (There ain't no in it homey) I smoke weed 'cause it grows from the seed but the shit (There no future in it) As if it makes you scratch and bleed, twitch and (Homey, I ain't with it)
I dont have to prove to you what I been Just letting you know what I and what I've been into We'd go out, we'd stay till the day breaks We'd be in drinking and huffing spray paint Sparking it up, pointin' the 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 bumping some ace fly My loaded and so am I And you tell by the look in my eyes I ain't giving a fuck, homeboy, we live to die But that was just a thing to do at the Get together, get and go pull some crimes But the is you got a fucked up mentality Bet, you are gonna get a fucked up reality
We to get all fucked up, you know homes (There ain't no 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 no future in it) As if it you scratch and bleed, twitch and shit (Homey, I ain't fucking it)
There ain't no in it, homey There no future in it, homey There ain't no in it Homey, I ain't with it