(echoes) Ay peedo, rest in peace c, texas it do?! Ay (echoes) Its Young (echoes) Tennessee to Texas, you know we been doin this shit out Bun B I see ya Big Homie! This is real nigga shit now Im connecting the dots, Gettin new kinda money you understand Shit is out here Yeauh! Ay what it do, nigga buck! 1 couldnt em in the streets, but we got em in the pen, tha homies put the knife in the skin, the night in, bitch wanna shoot me, say im sorry apologizin, sayin daddy wadnt But i even trippin, no ey dey hittin foe? look ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya know Ima act a fool with tha choppa i move the choppa (what) crazy white go to school with tha choppa 75 years, Max B, rest my i hope the judge die, niggas gang rape his Im in the airport hopin that tha coo, Listenin to these crackers talkin swine flu (Chorus) Marys Callin Me, I think she me name (knows my name) am i callin you? or do you feel my (feel my pain) thats why we our life away (hey!) our life away! thats why we smoke our away (hey!), our life away! and why we our life away? our life away! (ayy) thats why we smoke our life (hey), our life away! 2 Lil chris out the fed, say he ta do his best, he had a job did a background check, and broke his ten people in the house, eight bedrooms, but this is how it is coat hanga antennas on the bottom, gotcha name on the coke bottle (yeah) so who da im posed to follow? the nigga gettin money, ones just follow keesha hit tha club cuz her crew amped, but she broke, so she gotta go and her food stamps her lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil nigga tryna make a wit her dont nobody know momma at (yeah) daddy last year (what) and never comin back the one his son and he watchin it all, sayin hold on yall, one day we gon (uhh) (chorus) Yea you cuz they, they be wantin ta know why the fuck we, you know, smoke mothafuckin weed nigga we got problems here nigga, this the ghetto, mothafuckas know about the mothafuckin streets, then dont about the mothafuckin streets nigga cuz we out gettin it how we live nigga, yeah! me nigga dont underestimate me, understand me Yeah! wuddup Big Homie?! Oh Yeah, Big shit goin down Hey! This we gon do niggas We gon roll up, we gon smoke one for the locked up we gon smoke one for the dead and gone we gon keep on gettin nigga young buck, records, the outlawz nigga they aint went nowhere (chorus)