24, will you stop hell no
Walking down these nxggas like the underground railroad
Oh yeah , Gotta keep it playa
Roll the dope up blow the kush in the air
Rollin weed with my pistol in the night
Let the hoes the love me tell it nigga I aint living right
When them bxtches left me down bad
Imma get it right
When my nxgga died it made me sad
Imma get it right
(Ayo!)
Got the spliff filled to the maximum capacity
And Ima keep it real that's if u actually was asking me
The trunk on Emmit Till the way E Beatin E a Tragedy
They cannot hold a candle what the fxck they need a mantlepiece?
My plug won with 5000 O's call Cassidy
The drug zones I grew up in ain't capture me, actually
I moved to another state, Florida
Charleston bread and born so I'm naturally inclined to the hustlers euphoria
Pxssy pop symposium yo bxtch hostin it
I'm tryna keep them blues Rollin in You know you know the Crips
My Chi bxtch keep saying that I'm on some bogus shxt
Told the bxtch put my name on ya ass for ownership
Cut my old bxtch off she was always on some shxt
Nxgga used to sell it all now I'm tryna own some shxt
Always in the hoe jaws but I never post the bxtch
I got something for you all (ya wall), Im ballin like I'm post ta (poster) bxtch
(Ayo!)
24, will you stop hell no
Walking down these nxggas like the underground railroad
Oh yeah , Gotta keep it playa
Roll the dope up blow the kush in the air
Rollin weed with my pistol in the night
Let the hoes the love me tell it nigga I aint living right
When them bxtches left me down bad
Imma get it right
When my nxgga died it made me sad
Imma get it right
(Ayo!)
Prerequisite for walking in my shoes check the fit
Confront a nxgga with the truth they start to beckonin
I'm covered in this fly Polo shxt, I'm Pegasus
Just notice how the whole cadence filled with decadence
Them haters in ya premises no Ion recommend
It's gone be a late night fa sho (for show) if you Let him in (Letterman)
All these muhfxckin wrongs I couldn't find my way right
Thinking bout the Globe no Ian never Playwright (play right?)
My pen O'shea like, Ice Cubes all up in my veins during Day light
Pastel coat looking like I had a clay fight
Keep the spliff on me with a torch though they light
I might hit this bxtch in the elevator, Ray Rice
Elevate ya way high, new heights, think I ain't fxcking witcha, you right
Mentally I understand people ain't for you right
Different people, same plan, Just under a new guise
(Ayo)
24, will you stop hell no
Walking down these nxggas like the underground railroad
Oh yeah , Gotta keep it playa
Roll the dope up blow the kush in the air
Rollin weed with my pistol in the night
Let the hoes the love me tell it nigga I aint living right
When them bxtches left me down bad
Imma get it right
When my nxgga died it made me sad
Imma get it right
(Ayo!)