Let me let me tell you what your worth is Wake up in the morning with a purpose Only you can make me happy, surface East side, Long Beach baby, the turf shit The place where I lurked at
Thirteen on the scene gettinâ bent back With a whole lot of snake venom Used to steal Now & Laters out the highway center Up early gettinâ shit started Back flippinâ, trippinâ, tippinâ, crippinâ cold hearted Way before I died high man Bought bout fifty from the pie man Heat out the motherfuckin fryinâ pan Lil kids love Snoop, fuck Iron Man Iâm a vet on the set, I aint lyinâ man Lemme show you how Iâm flyinâ Aint it school, lay in the pool And I stay in the cool, young low I aint playin with fools Reset, repeat, unlock and recock the heat Get it in so fast, spend your cash, will get in your ass
Now the question is this from that Are you really in love with that bitch now? Woah, another manâs trash is another manâs treasure Whats your pleasure?
Lookin at ya, straight from a falcon eye On my⊠eye, askinâ how can I?
How can I, love somebody else? When I cant, love myself enough to know There for me, a lot of Gâs start snitchinâ Fuckinâ with you hood rat bitches The moment you had for me, was all bad for me
Girl I used to run with struck out gonâ away Cold thang supposed to call me on the phone today He told me he was up for police
Its been about a dub since cuz seen the streets Yeah loc, shit donâ change Long Beach donâ flipped crazy durange Everybody sellinâ out, word of mouth, the OGâs tellinâ now I drove there the other day To chop some game with my big homie Donald Ray Its sort of hard for me to run away Step out my car no gun today, andela I press my luck if I get stuck, then thats whats up
Lookin at ya, straight from a falcon eye On my⊠eye, askinâ how can I?
How can I, love somebody else? When I cant, love myself enough to know There for me, a lot of Gâs start snitchinâ
Fuckinâ with you hood rat bitches The moment you had for me, was all bad for me
How can I, love somebody else? When I cant, love myself enough to know There for me, a lot of Gâs start snitchinâ Fuckinâ with you hood rat bitches The moment you had for me, was all bad for me