Letras:
T O E Let S Make It Last

meth It's the D to the E, M to the O N Blowin', steady playin' shotgun, throwin' Don't you see the shorty with the baseball cap? Don't make me flip motherfucker

, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60's Bounty Hunters, 8

1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all

taste it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me What does it

got it, I got it(Ha) It's been a long time comin' I'm back like I forgot something important Can't have a problem with me I fade it to black like church

't just give my heart away 'Coz when I do it's gonna be forever You're blowin' my mind So this might be the last time I fall in L O V E forever I don

in the roofs of the projects where dogs shit and PISS Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how it's executed Lexus coup-ed, brigettes from

Make money, money, make it Let me hear you say take money, money Take money, money, take it Let me hear you say make money, money Make money, money, make it

to QP's Make hits for thugs that bankin' hoopies And aimin' uzis, at who dirty mackin' my loochie Come clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s