you don't you get a sweater with yo damn picture Thats on the realla my nigga, look [Hook x3: Derrick] All Day, all night ridin' or walkin' You see
Rivals get cut up I can't smoke so I'm murdering for fun And that shit's fucked up [Chorus:] Look it's a dead body over here Blood all over the place
I'm getting the cake cannon I be outta state tanning, eatin on baked salmon I'm straight scrambling, tryna sell a gram of yay But your strip only get a grand a day
get fucked up [Chorus x2] [Kuniva] When you get your guns outta the stash And gather all your homies up To go and shoot up a pad Soon as you finished y'all
up you're house Next day, i'll pee in you're mouth. . [Obie Trice] Aiyyo, loyalty's first, all the bullshit second I showed you on the record, Cheers
got in contact wit the spiritual A couple of years ago, But you don't hear me though Christ came alive and the old me got smoked He broke all the yokes
to all y'all hard rock niggas Let y'all niggas know that I understand What niggas is really goin through ya understand? Motherfuckin down to they last cent Smoke
Cause I'm Mellow, and I'm in the house Came here tonight to turn it out And I'm outta here And I'm outta here And I'm outta here [all] We're the hypest
me) And you never will (never will, never will) All you want (what you want?) Is a dollar bill (dollar bill, dollar bill) [Remedy] So what, we smoke
of hoes that like to work all day And if you think that shit ain't all right I got some more hoes that like to work all night But that's not the point
Wodie I ain't right I got my chopper in my trunk and my vest wit me I'm bout to go scoop up Lil Derrick out that STP [Smoked Outt Records Members] All
put one up in my cousin's dome BLAOW! BLAOW! BLAOW! Nigga! Got black hoodies on, all in the mix Jumpin outta Wu vans, flatten y'all niggaz Fuck y'all!
