I only smoke blunts if they rolled proper Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flowFuck tae kwon do, I tote a .44
I know how it feel to wake up fucked up.Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell.People look at you like you's the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser, but they don't know about your stress-filled da
Baby on the way, mad bills to pay. That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce and wish you wasn't living so devilish, shit
I remember I was just like you. Smoking blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's
‘Cause G-E-D wasn't B-I-G!!!