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 marijuana dogg but that's about it better to cut loose, eh, you know
Chamacos on the calle living la vida 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 it and then can't kick it There's nothing funny about a druggy I know a lot of people fucked up, a junkie
Used to dress clean started kinda bummy Do what say you can learn 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 please give me a minute, homey To let them know there ain't no future in it, homey
We like to get all fucked up, you 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 weed 'cause it from the seed but the other shit (There ain't no in it) As if it you scratch and bleed, twitch and shit (Homey, I fucking with it)
Hey, just like Mrs. Jones We both know it's wrong but it's much too strong to let it go do, some don't The one's that do are fucked, end up stuck in a rut In with the drug Do shit for a fix, too many good people ended up in that mix They scratch and they twitch, they and they sit But they can't sit still the the chill pill
They do what they do and let 'em be 'Cause in they ain't bothering me though is kinda fucked up to see I can only feel lucky 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, their head on the Another another body was found
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 know (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, twitch and (Homey, I fucking with it)
I dont have to to you what I been through Just letting you know what I seen and what been into We'd go out, we'd stay late till the day We'd be in Cisco and huffing spray paint Sparking it up, the spray plate Getting fucked up till we see straight Hit the to go start some havoc And go banging in my homeboy's Maverick
I remember bumping 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 was just 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 to get all fucked up, you know homes (There no future in it, homey) We do drugs till were all up, you know homes (There ain't no in it, homey) I smoke weed it grows from the seed but the other shit (There no future in it) As if it makes you and bleed, twitch and shit (Homey, I ain't with it)
There ain't no future in it, ain't no future in it, homey There ain't no in it Homey, I fucking with it