Daytons

It's a rainy night in Georgia

That's what I heard

But I was out in Morgan With the homey sellin' birds

Hit the interstate mashing, still smashing

No smoking in the car to keep the Police from asking

Couple offers for the set, I report em, we brackin'

Passing thru Eugene, I hit a hotel

Popping at the bitches selling pussy at the motel

It's a lot going' on on the Interstate 5

I knocked a bitch out in Seattle, told her hope in my ride

Ima take her to the vin, show her how to get to it

Cross the border like its nothing slapping P-funk music

Mmos fixed me up a plate, I'm eating good now

Everytime I drop a tape, they say P Worthy make the hood proud

Street legend, that what I claim I really mean that

Since the days of 99 I swear to God, I really mean that

13 selling quarter ounces if you need that

Return of the Mack, not pimping

They send the P back

I attract the low track, I told her bring it all back

I just want to ride Daytons, take trips, and break hoes

Fake niggas, hate on us, can't cope

I just want to buy myself a Low-Low

And my mama a Benz

Cop a first class ticket spend the loot with my friends

I just want to ride Daytons, take trips, and break hoes

Fake niggas, hate on us, can't cope

I just want to buy myself a Low-Low

And my mama a Benz

Cop a first class ticket spend the loot with my friends

Scugging in the bucket trying to get myself a Mil'

Serving on the corner, hugging pavement

Gripping steel

Champagne dreaming, hoping one day make it real

Until that day come, I'm posted scraping up my scril'

I carry all my emotions deep inside this foam cup

Puffing on these herbal essences lonely in the cut

Visions of that candy paint dripping off the trunk

Daytons man they call me coming straight from out the mud

And if it don't make dollars then it wont make no sense

The only language that Rami can speak is making ends