chorus: (x2) ..i can have any bitch i want, i can drive anything i need, no need running like a girl won't drink! blow the money like...on these streets
They want it, I got it, damn right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped
gonna do you anything you wanna (I know what you want) I'll do the thing, I'll do the thing you wanna (She hot as a stove) I?m gonna do you anything
doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like pickin' up my phone So leave a message at the tone 'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything
got on the stage in my show and said 'Fuck' So I thought for a minute and said no I wasn't even gonna do a damned show 'Cos for me to change my words
'm feeling that hard. Stop playing. Cause I beg them. Bag them. Beat them in the head. Later they beat me and beg to meet me in the bed. Damn. I'
' plastic with the fake ID's Life in the lane, stackin' up G's Chop shops taggin' up Benzes and Beamers Crack spots boilin' full kilos in beakers Damn
out for cream and jewel-liks The faster, the better, blood, leather, the baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn about anything
the rain with the people that I love, feels so fine "uha" Walking in the rain with the one I love, on my mind [Verse 1: Ice-T] Damn, this record takes
thought I?d see him go No funerals I don?t even wanna go At his wake man I was just standing And had the guts to see him in the casket Damn, that?s my
this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in Peso, euro, yeah, ah-ha, I'm paid, never gonna be broke again See me posted in anything, wearing any chain Never gon' see me totin' anything
, see the colors, all the colors in my chain Shawty, see the diamonds, all the diamonds in my ring I could get you, I could get you, get you anything
Well, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy
, soon as it get ignited Pimpin I can?t even fight it, its callin me to smoke So I fire up another square and take another toke I be damn near goin broke
my eyes in my rear-view ridin' home See, I'm ready for whatever, understand me Any situation, whatever the Lord hand me We pull guns, you niggas don't pull a damn
happened to just spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at? In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma I'm everything, anything
What the hell, babe Damn, I ain't never felt this way Somebody, somebody, tell me I don't have a clue what to do When it comes to you Baby, you're so