Be careful what you do
Cause god is watching your every move
Hold my hand in the dark street
For if you do I know that Ill be safe
What?
Coming down slick
Its a young white pimp
25s on the rims
Hunnid bitches on my dick
Beeper beeping off da hook
Switchblade got em shook
Take your first love away
Turn that girl into my slave
Feed her drugs all day
Then I bury her at night
Hundred xans, hundred plans, I done turn the route right
No chain on my neck
No watch on my wrist
Just a blunt up in my hand
Sippin ice cold Cris
Fiji water shower getting clean blowin’ smoke
Fuck a $100 t-shirt
Hand me downs on my bones
You can have the fashion
I dont need it when Im rapping
Set a fire to your Gucci and Im burning down your cabin
You a pussy and you know it
You acting like you hard
Cause you dont wanna show it
You really just a bitch
You really just a bitch
Drugs in my veins
Bitch Im high all day
Aint a damn thing changed
Since the fuckin eight grade
Drugs in my veins
Bitch Im high all day
Aint a damn thing changed
Since the fuckin eight grade
Im still the same kid
Doing the same shit
With two blunts up on my lip bitch
I bump Limp Bizkit when I flip bricks
That black biscuit gonna hit licks
I got white rocks in my white socks
I been chopping blocks since blacktops
Drop the top, give me brain
Aint shit changed since 8th grade
Sgt. slaughter, camo bucket
Top rope and Im throwing suck its
Road dog off that chyna white
In that D-X tank we gon ride tonight
Im all black and gold, Dustin Rhodes
Herringbone from 94
My bitch thick like big show
Like Monday night I keep my shit raw
Im getting high with your bitch
While I lie with your bitch
We gonna ride for the night
She willing to die for this dick
Homicide in my eyes
Redrum in my cup
When I die, bury me with a blade and a blunt
Jone$