really makes me wonder If I ever gave a fuck about you [Chorus] Give me something to believe in Cause I don't believe in you anymore Anymore I wonder
makes me wonder If I ever gave a fuck about you [Chorus] Give me something to believe in Cause I don't believe in you anymore Anymore I wonder if it
'm rich and I'm girl-crazy Dick 'em Convince 'em All appraise me They ideology is confusion I lose 'em Fellates me Who hate me? My gun off safety Since
go get my stamps Watch and make sure no one snatches my check", nigga That's the mailman sort through the mail and put it up in a me pocket So I be hittin' the 99 to get me
Weed makes me hungry, happy and all I can say Sure I need some more Don't make me wait, stay awake, fake sleep Got the weed between the sheets catch me
Big told me it was bout the Benji's I'm in the limelight, til the point my skin green livin' my dreams, til the point you should pinch me to convince me
more underground than a kid at 300 XL And chumps are wondering what two niggaz dropped the funk funk Verbally you never heard of me I smoke you
went from smokin' dubs 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
went from Construction Timbs to Ac's with rims, Flippin' mix tapes to bitches feedin' me grapes, Peep my mind state, Big Poppa' flow is lethal, That weed make
Tell her come get me, I?m on the other side of the room If you came to party, let?s go get it started I?m on the other side on the room Whether you with me
havin a bad day Cos I, make the automatic mag spray Gimme the cash, she taught me to get mine the fast way I creep on ballers while they blaze joints
] I gotta leave I gotta go, theres nothing here for me no more, i gotta be free i gotta be somewhere that i can just be me and i'll run, run, runaway
make you feel alright (Low rider) Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight Now when people are done, bumpin' they head to this You wonder
and only two-face hoe fucking me and my homie but i love yo gurl, naw i was just playing you say you love me if i was just paying why i gotta be like
you aimin' at me But please hold your applause Ya'll holdin' up the wall goddammit I'm on the flo' Good Lord, can't you see me gettin' down on a ho And
There lived a little boy who was misled By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said "Me and you kid we gonna make some cash, Jackin' old beats and makin
