Where the furl nigga? where the nigga? get ya fuckin' mind right. Tell me where the furl nigga. the furl nigga? Gonna get ya mind right. Where the furl nigga? where the nigga?
I got a pocket of furl! (hello!) So you go and get the earl!! (hello!) I got a pocket of furl! (hello!) And I'm send you in that world.
I give a fuck who you be You ain't sell no fuckin' furl in that 1-2-3 You can be montana in this bitch with a boatload of furl nigga you still Ain't shit Start robbin' niggas in 1993 and if you come on my set nigga ya gots to face me 6 slugs strong straight from that 3 I'm gettin' you of that, boy I know you know me.
Bitch peep me out I'm on the set that boat to a nida 'cause that bitch brings me joy Nigga up said he was sick and needed a hit And so I tooked the 14 fuck the 6 I sweat it The seater push my 'cause I'm tryin' to make a mill No time to chill I gotta pay my bills And slippin' in the game, (mm mm)i havin' it That's why (when I'm on the set I'm always 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 know my furl be with yo' mind 'cause it's torture and your makin' lines(3 whole lines) I got fire, so won't ya come and buy a Bag of hello, downtown niggas door to door
B.g.: Gimme that boy, gimme that dope, I'm bout to go in world Get on the mic, buy big roofers, get a bag of furl It's my money so I it My nose, so I I tried it the time and you know 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 inside draggin' that monkey on me My dis-owned me furl owned me ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I was on that fuckin' b and it had me real Now that b.g. got me feelin' real crazy I started scratchin' and Started and itchin' my trigger till it's clickin' if a nigga start bitchin I got a got me trippin' Gat right me Dope got me wanted for 3 armed Fuck, I'm I a shoulder to lean 15 (what you is? ) A strung out fiend
Motherfucker you touch my bag, then you bought that bag leanin' to catch the habit but I just can't have it Although I fly all and serve 'em proper The hungry crimp stopper That ? ? ? hit me with that 580 If I'm busy i'ma send you to grab my old Stationary nigga I playin' on the real That torture that brought ya to that other level took a ride bout ya And stopped them ? ? ? ? Same dope man here Who would ever thought that dope would take a nigga Sometimes I wonder why all these niggas me Could it be want a bag of that capital t-e-c Goddamn, what a nigga 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 gonna act a peer hog I got grams, half a gram, bundles and them whole I'm all that 11 5 man
Just gots to pack it, I'm in the of the cabby dear abby Like a cool dillinger up in the 90's Shots open I got what's the fuck you need All you and you shooters come and see me I'm on the with the raw like you never saw I got a pouch of shells from my sawed off Hit you in ya daddy 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' a half up on my product Now you can look if you with me Stay with me And I just might you a extra bag Issue out some samples, they like earl campbell If you short I gots to make you out of an example You bitch you (you you) And we gots that