It's taking my energy all the same {Chorus} My friend, my confidence we said, We'll ride this till the end But we can't give what we already gave All
y'all motherfuckers slow as hell It ain't no mo' going to jail Cuz' my folk ain't got no mo' bail Cuz' first it's me, and then it's you I say first it
, you ain't gotta sniff it Chew it or pop it, roll a bag or chop it Get your high over and over, but you gotta cop it When it's hot, it's hot Your hatin
That's why I stay committed I thank God every time I hit it Hoping you'll forgive me, for the times I bullshitted Me and you against the world We untouchable
past records was a hit or miss Don't try to twist up my ish and twist it into a diss If you gon twist up what said then you should twist it this Lauren
have to kill her Of course there's laws which enforces divorces I'm send that ass right To the morgue miss My plans against or shenanigans kinda ran
a bouquet, L.V.s nigga on every suitcase, Y.M. nigga it's a new day, We the champions nigga hoo-ray Yeah, hammer in the Louis duff. Take a nigga bitch she gave
blood splattered all on the ground - it made my ass sick I watched her fall and hit the ground Just like a damn brick (damn brick) He hit the gas, and we
the killer, little nigga, let me hit me some dank (pass the bottle, muthafucka, let me hit me some drank) I passed the forty to my partner, now he's ready to roll (crank it
to all my partners up under them hills Y'all know how it feels and thats real Yeah, dig these blues The real nigga blues Dig this My partners hit
the reason we can kick it how we kick And it's the reason why we pull up on the 30's (Take it all, you need me) And the Hummers and we don't give a fuck
creep with Miss. Parker Get the whips the kicks, and clothes So we can get with the models Hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow Now you know all
Ay, go smoke yo' weed, nigga Yo, go drink yo' forty motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's
see miss Icey 6 tha sea six Icey fits on five, icey tips I live a nice way, I store my jewels in an ice-tray How you want it, the man or the mice way
it's good It's all good, it's all good, baby baby baby Ohh, like that baby, like that It's all good, it's all good It's all good, it's all good
't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, your hatin'
some way, shape, or form Revenge is coming Peep how he plays this whore [Verse 3] I missed you (Aw) Missed you so bad I followed you (What, where?) Followed you all
