Where the furl where the earl nigga? get ya fuckin' mind right. Tell me where the furl nigga. the furl nigga? Gonna get ya fuckin' right. Where the nigga? where the furl nigga?
I got a full of furl! (hello!) So you go and get the earl!! (hello!) I got a full of furl! (hello!) And I'm gon' you in that world.
I give a fuck who you be You ain't finna sell no fuckin' in that 1-2-3 You can be tony montana in this with a boatload of furl nigga you still Ain't shit Start robbin' niggas in 1993 and if you come on my set Then ya gots to face me 6 slugs strong comin' from that 3 I'm gettin' you of that, boy I know you know me.
Bitch peep me out I'm on the set pushin' boat Listenin' to a nida 'cause that brings me joy Nigga walked up said he was and needed a hit And so I tooked the 14 fuck the 6 I can't it The seater my shit 'cause I'm tryin' to make a mill No time to chill because I pay my bills And slippin' in the game, (mm mm)i ain't it That's why (when I'm on the set I'm always my gat nigga) In case a try to nut up, get bucked up And run up and up I have to leave ya up I know my furl be fuckin' with yo' it's that torture and your makin' lines(3 whole lines) I got fire, so won't ya come and buy a Bag of that hello, downtown niggas door to
B.g.: Gimme that boy, gimme that dope, I'm to go in that world Get on the mic, buy big roofers, get a bag of that my money so I bought it My nose, so I I tried it the first time and you I got retarted I was as the fuck that I was in a maze That nasty raw had a b.g. like me feelin' I went inside that monkey on me My dis-owned me That furl me ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I was on that b and it had me real lazy Now that b.g. graduated got me feelin' crazy I scratchin' and scratchin' itchin' and itchin' Pullin' my trigger till it's clickin' if a nigga bitchin I got a habit got me Gat right me Dope got me wanted for 3 armed Fuck, I'm I need a shoulder to 15 (what you is? ) A strung out fiend
Motherfucker you my bag, then nigga you bought that bag Niggas leanin' to the habit but I just can't have it Although I fly all and serve 'em proper The money crimp stopper fuckin' ? ? ? Nigga hit me with 580 If I'm busy i'ma you to grab my old lady Stationary nigga I ain't on the real That same that brought ya to that other level took a ride bout ya And stopped them ? ? ? ? Same dope man look Who would thought that dope would take a nigga under Sometimes I wonder why all these around me Could it be they want a bag of that capital Goddamn, a nigga will do for a program Who I am, the dope man For sure fall, don't me go and get my four four bulldog Because you know I'm act a fuckin' peer hog I got grams, half a gram, bundles and whole thangs I'm all about 11 5 man
Just gots to pack it, I'm in the back of the dear abby Like a cool dillinger up in the 90's Shots open I got just the fuck you need All you snorters and you shooters and see me I'm on the block with the raw you never saw I got a pouch full of shells from my off Hit you in ya habit I'm all the way out You heard we gots the now you startin' to bad mouth But we's a click won't quit Got ya sick Ya got a bag the fella now ya full The fuck I'm never puttin' a half up on my product Now you can look if you with me real with me And I just might you a extra bag Issue out some samples, runnin' like earl campbell If you fall short I gots to you out of an example You you (you bitch you) And we gots that