Where the nigga? where the earl nigga? Gonna get ya mind right. Tell me where the furl nigga. where the furl get ya fuckin' mind right. Where the furl nigga? where the furl
I got a full of furl! (hello!) So you go and get the earl!! (hello!) I got a pocket of furl! (hello!) And I'm gon' you in that world.
I don't give a who you be You ain't finna sell no furl in that 1-2-3 You can be montana in this bitch with a boatload of furl nigga you still Ain't sellin' Start robbin' niggas back in 1993 and if you on my set nigga ya gots to face me 6 slugs strong comin' straight from 3 I'm you full of that, boy Nigga I know you me.
Bitch peep me out I'm on the set pushin' that Listenin' to a 'cause that bitch brings me joy walked up said he was sick and needed a hit And so I the 14 fuck the 6 I can't sweat it The seater push my shit 'cause I'm tryin' to make a No time to because I gotta 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 packin' my gat nigga) In a nigga try to nut up, get bucked up And run up and up I have to ya fucked up I my furl be fuckin' with yo' mind 'cause it's that and your makin' lines(3 whole lines) I got that fire, so won't ya and buy a Bag of that hello, downtown niggas door to
B.g.: Gimme boy, gimme that dope, I'm bout to go in that world Get on the mic, buy big roofers, get a bag of furl It's my so I bought it My nose, so I I tried it the time and you know I got retarted I was as the fuck Thought I was in a maze That nasty raw had a b.g. like me dazed I went inside draggin' that on me My momma me That owned me ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I was on that fuckin' b and it had me lazy Now that b.g. got me feelin' real crazy I started scratchin' and itchin' and itchin' Pullin' my till it's clickin' if a nigga start bitchin I got a got me trippin' Gat right me Dope got me for 3 armed robberies 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 night and serve 'em The money hungry stopper fuckin' ? ? ? Nigga hit me that 580 If I'm busy i'ma you to grab my old lady nigga I ain't playin' on the real That torture that brought ya to that other level took a ride bout ya And them water ? ? ? ? dope man look here Who would ever thought dope would take a nigga under Sometimes I why all these niggas around me it be they want a bag of that capital t-e-c Goddamn, what a will do for a program Who I am, the dope man For sure fall, don't make me go and get my four bulldog Because you know I'm gonna act a fuckin' hog I got grams, half a gram, bundles and whole thangs I'm all that 11 5 man
Just gots to pack it, I'm in the of the cabby dear abby Like a cool john dillinger up in the open I got just what's the fuck you need All you snorters and you come and see me I'm on the block the raw like you never saw I got a pouch of shells from my sawed 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 that quit Got ya bitches Ya got a bag the fella now ya full The fuck I'm never puttin' over a half up on my Now you can if you deal with me Stay real me And I just might you a extra bag Issue out some samples, they runnin' like campbell If you fall short I gots to you out of an example You you (you bitch you) And we that furl