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Rolling blunts out of Cuban cigars
We getting high
Get in touch with the moon and the stars
Watching Scarface on the 80 inch
Me and my girl broke up, my uncle got the same Bitch he had in 86
Said If shorty loyal then Tuck Her, no John Tucker
But she'll probably end up murderin' Heff
Burn him to death
I ain't always been as righteous in my past Encounters
Now we gettin' older, gettin' smarter
Used to laugh about it now we..
Use our mind
Cause it's real out here
You know the gang, I brought the grill out her
Chinchilla like stacked bundles
Blue fur, we Too Turnt
You better act humble, or get your trap crumbled
She said she tired of them cliche spitters
She in school, but she used to be a freeway Shipper
She told me if they really thought about the Future
They'll do it for the kids instead of these kids Tryna shoot ya
For real
Education the key
They the ones who want you dead, so why you
Hatin' on me
I ain't tryna see my brother give a statement on me
I ain't tryna see my mother in the grave before me
For real
Hold up, hold up
Aye, aye, okay
You ain't gotta be beautiful to care
You gotta use your mind
24-7
You gotta use your mind
You gotta use your mind
24-7
Check, check, aye
It ain't over till I say it is
They say the truth hurts
I got a lot of pain to give
Lot of love, lot of strength
Boy, you got a lot of hate
Jealous and I know it's true
But I was just as broke as you
Kickin' in the same doors
Livin' fast, dangerous
Hard-headed young niggas
What else can you say to us
We already seen them bodies
We already seen the edge
We already seen the judge
Threw that book he never read