for this street shit den get out the way Cause when a nigga broke everybody's fucking gravy U either get money out chere or u fucking hate U think a nigga gone
girl really, and you're afraid, and you're so tired, and you just want someplace to sleep. That's what it's like when you run away from home. Lots of
you're already slipping sense She's takin' all your cents That's when the drama commence to start boomin' Man, woman we both only human That's just assuming
... Not uh, that's too lame. When it's on it's on, I pop a nigga, when you gone you gone, you finna be wiped of the earth like a memory... What's dude
on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em Shitted on 'em, man I just shitted on 'em Shitted on 'em, put your number two's in the air