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I woke up screaming fuck the world!
All eyes on me
I woke up screaming fuck the world
They find pies on me
Bandana!
Fuck the world
Yeah, haha, what you say, Bynoe?
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world
I woke up screaming fuck the world
Bandana on my head with my tattoos
Got a screw missing, boy, I'm nutter than a cashew
Pistol on my lap, got the choppa in the trunk
I got 30 in this bitch, I'll give you what you want
I got murder on my mind since they killed
Stack and Chinx, bulletproof everything, boy, I'm riding in the brinks
Catch a fuck boy slipping, hit his ass at the light
Shell cases everywhere, bullets hit him night night
Chopper, chopper break his ass off proper
No beam jawn
It's wartime when I'm aiming at your beam boy
Feeling like Pac when he first came hom
"All Eyez On Me", I'ma ride 'til they gone
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world
Still moving with the clipper on me, I'll give it to your bigger homie
Old man Quiles got it like Radames, Riverside motherfucker got a lot bread
Mix the Zè with the Henny, I got thug life tatted
Homie doing 20 years 'cause them sucker niggas ratted
Picture me rolling, I got my Glock cocked, drop-top AC
California-dreaming 'cause you fuck niggas hate me
Hail Mary, what do we have here now? Do you wanna ride or die?
Da- da- da- da- da- da- da- (2Pac)
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world
The number one question is I'm still cool with homie
I'm on my Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
Friends killing friends see what Bishop did to Rah
I don't trust near nigga, I'll let a couple of them fly
Razor blade in my mouth like Birdie on the sideline
No if, ands, or buts, motherfucker, know I'm 'bout mines
Suge got grazed, Pac hit four times
Gotta keep your eyes open 'cause they hate to see you shine
Lucky me, all I wanted was the justice
Immortal outlaw still riding on you suckers
It's still M.O.B, so believe me, we enemies, against all odds
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
All I really wanted was a new Glock, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
When we ride on our enemies, got me feeling like 2Pac
Bandana
I woke up screaming fuck the world
What, I woke up screaming fuck the world