Yeah, uh, let?s get fucked up On the road to riches, you?re just a speed bump Funny how that heater make a nigga freeze up We smoke a tree down til it?s just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches I?m going at your neck, strangle you bitches Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I?m on, like the lights I lights up the Kush Knocked out, Tyson fight I?m talking about ass and titties Sex in the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for Forget it I?m loving my shine, sipping on fine wine Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked a fine time
I?mma 17 nigga, bitch I don?t mind dyin? Man, I just ended up on every bitch sex list Genie in the bottle, get a motherfuckin? death wish Thugga in this bitch, he say: ?fuck y?all niggas?
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga Let Nina bust in your face like a porn star nigga Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I?m on got the world moving in slow-mo Man, I told Mack I was gon? do it Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on my skateboard Kick Push swagger, got my girl to the room Got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air I swear I got-I swear I got the largest clip up in the world Right here in my Gat Yeah, and I wish a nigga play
I?mma bust a nigga ass Hate Young Money? then fuck you in the ass 187, and a hockey mask haha YMCMB gon? ball till we fall
And it?s fuck all y?all, haha Ball til we fall And it?s fuck all y?all We straight, sorry for the wait