Back the wall (fuck!) And my pocket against the Still in the hall change, I'm the same (nope) Please fucking call me, no (no) The person you are trying to is unavailable, aye (aye) Remember the days, when me and had to came to LA? (hmm, hmm) on the floor at cousin Fat Nick's house When he let us up even when he doesn't hit the couch (ay, ay, hey) to no amount Tell this time to really
Whatever the you said you hate is what the fuck I'm really about doing drugs, unlike you do it for the clout (nah) Really got a problem, like I'm backing out (yeah) All my friends are headcases and this kid's gonna Bring it back to the pizza kitchen, I'll in 'n' out Washin' dishes, 'cause of my bitch of a tripped still I'm out (I'm out) the rap industry; I'm down for the motherfucking count (ha-ha) All you clowns, I could really do without (aye) I'll be back, I really, really, really
maniac with the nine loaded (what?) Northside Shawty, AKA I'm (okay) Made a couple milli' tour (fuck it up yeah) Fuck a man Bind it up, I'm the Joker in Gotham City (ha-ha-ha!) Before the we used to hit up Orange Mound (hold up) TA clothes, smart fucks gon' (throw them hands, like-) Ridin' four deep, man these $moked out, out, $moked out, loced out (what?)
Now I'm surrounded by I never met like the bigger you get, equals nothing but death But nonetheless, still 'bout them presidents Innocent residence, straper out, begin Funerals for the cold-blooded makeup (pop-pop-pop) So I called Ruby, he said we got the (okay) I'm like, okay, I got the loaded and the AK In the AK, AK
yeah! (All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake) I die bury me in the grave (All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake) Suicide the motherfucking grave (All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake) When I die bury me in the (All of y'all are fake, all of are fake, all of y'all are fake) Suicide till the motherfucking