It's a long day It's movin' all this weight Got up tight, right Partner came through two white boys (Dude) Talkin' noise a hot spot Where bitches come alone and niggas don't cock Let the top And we out, hit the store Give me O.E. And three blunts no, it four Anything else? (Vitamin C and orange juice) are you drinking, Gin? (Nah dude, it's the shroomz) The Yeah, some other shit One of the reasons why George sees the mothership How high it make you Fucked up? Throwing up guts? Or do it have you with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up
Now 'em up and slam the orange juice Vitamin C chase, the taste You can tell it's nasty by the on my face Don't get it twisted like a coked up And druggied down, see and mushrooms Be coming from the ground, all it at the club, looking funny-style Tight slack, pimp feather hat, the bitches at? Yeah we giving at the bar holding money all of a sudden all the people started looking funny And started runny and liquify before my very eye This a different of high
(Oh shit, you see shit motherfuckers is melting and shit)
Niggas and walkin' by that I recognize hypnotized Pupils dialated, changing when I heard the battle cries from across the room Set these crooked niggas Likwit Crew, Form of, a of wild niggas mashing you Came crashing Elbows and hooks for you We got out by this time my shit is blown out Pull the out acceleration and we bone out In the zone out beyond Captain Kurk and Shit that I'm on be high powered like a Back to my house, fucked up, see straight How much of that bullshit did I actually take? (Two dude) God damn, no wonder why I like a underneath the white boy "Faggot, we got beef." Over did it Niggas playin' bones in the living Restless, tryna find to mess with my keys at? Pickin' up clothes, to fold the shit See my riot gage on the wall, better the shit Fucked up and firearms don't mix right Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells it felt light Thought I dumped them all, counted to But it was eight, I'm gone the barrel at the floor, let it go