we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How i'll leave yah Cut your
it is Westside, Outlaw, Thug Life till we die California love, california thug You know what time it is Bad Boy Killa Mobb Deep Killa Chino XL Killa Much love
and cut my water winnnnggggs I'm still myself, suicide bars I kill myself Charge it to the game, I'll bill myself and I don't feel ya'll but I feel myselllf
ounce dough accumulates like snow We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show; you feel me? Factions from the other side would love to kill me Spill
guy with the story They don?t really know, It?s so air frickin women How can I be better? I could start with just the basics Dior, Dior, galore, I love the cut
cup I never had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home I look past that, the fact she's fucking guys that I hate But... (This girl) Things are looking great, cut copy
do mine all day I don't sniff coke, I like to make money Put the fiends in the room, who's hungry? Cut from the cloth they cut me black cherry weed Cherokee
with the story They don?t really know, It?s so air frickin women How can I be better? I could start with just the basics Dior, Dior, galore, I love the cut
every night So hard to keep her satisfied Kept playing love like it was just a game Pretending to feel the same Then turn around and leave again This love
an out when we ride cuz we on a mission for riches nigga feel this, laced up by realas, dealas an killas that give a fuck about ya feelin's, cuz nigga
the public, may cause a nationwide in power [Fiend:] What up, you just started up a legacy Survival for the hopeful, chapters full of recipes Remember this feeling
to take up You even bought your mom a new whip scrap the jalopy Thousand dollar habit, million dollar hobby You a success story everybody wanna copy But