(echoes) Ay peedo, in peace pimp c, texas it do?! Ay (echoes) Its Young (echoes) Tennessee to Texas, you know we doin this shit out here Bun B I see ya Big Homie! is real nigga shit right now Im connecting the dots, Gettin new money you understand this?? Shit is happening out 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 came in, niggas wanna shoot me, say im sorry apologizin, sayin daddy wadnt But i even trippin, no ey what dey hittin look ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya know Ima act a fool with tha choppa i with the choppa (what) crazy boys go to school with tha choppa 75 years, Max B, rest my i hope the die, niggas gang rape his momma Im in the hopin that tha line coo, Listenin to these talkin bout swine flu (Chorus) Marys Callin Me, I think she me name (knows my name) am i callin you? or do you my pain? (feel my pain) thats why we smoke our life (hey!) our life away! thats why we smoke our away (hey!), our life away! and why we smoke our life smoke our away! (ayy) thats why we smoke our life (hey), smoke our away! 2 Lil out the fed, say he bout ta do his best, he had a job they did a check, and broke his ten people in the house, eight three bedrooms, but is how it is coat hanga antennas on the bottom, fridgerator name on the coke bottle (yeah) so who da fuck im posed to the nigga gettin money, other ones follow keesha wanna hit tha club cuz her amped, but she broke, so she go and sell her food stamps her lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil nigga make a baby wit her dont nobody know where at (yeah) daddy left last year (what) and comin back the one his son and he watchin it all, hold on yall, one day we gon ball (uhh) (chorus) Yea you know cuz they, they be wantin ta why the fuck we, you know, smoke mothafuckin weed we got problems around here nigga, this the ghetto, dont know about the mothafuckin streets, then talk about the mothafuckin streets nigga cuz we out here gettin it how we nigga, yeah! me nigga dont underestimate me, me nigga Yeah! wuddup Big Homie?! Oh Yeah, Big shit goin nigga Hey! This what we gon do We gon roll up, we gon one for the niggas locked up we gon smoke one for the niggas dead and we gon keep on money nigga young buck, records, the outlawz nigga they aint nowhere nigga (chorus)