As I'm gone bitten knittin, it's too much space
I'm bustin out the seams in your motherf**in place
Got to dwell, oh well, My DT crew gets wrecked
I live my last days as if my last breath
All you player hatin mother f**ers challenge our balance
Tricks try to get with Lo-Lo regs and scallion
Now can dre my dog make up the DT b**h
So whatcha watch cause we gettin rich
Can i kick it with my lo-dog
Fill my heart you got the blunt i got the boones
For alls yalls so let me break it down like this
And if you aint my folks dont ask me for sh**
Biyotch!
I runs my flows like carl lewis, you blew it
Tried to step to the scene as though you knew it
And now
I'm zippin through the air waves
My gift of gab was given to me in my younger days
A bye bye to my alarmin
And could you refrain from please squeezin the charmin
n***a, cause you got none and you get stunned
When i bluckha-bluckha to your motherf**in dome
Then my crew played the glock glock glock
So let me bust this sh** without the ha**le, non stop
Smokin fools like a mother f**in blunt dre gave me
And all you n***as talkin bout save me
Chumpin
Say a ho oh no
You f**in wit that DT L-O L-O
You should know that Lo-Lo when im felon
Im wellin in my heart i'd obey with my n***a dre
Biyotch
Is that how you're comin, well um
This is your boy dre
You boy comin like this
n***a you worser than being a gay son
Im a pimp you better roll a 20 sack and dont think you can skimp
So if you got a gla** jaw yous a caterpillar
So im a kick f**s like d treating n***as motherf**a
You dirty like the New York subway
T-run you little c*nt you be good as me one day Not
I respect you like a racist white cop
So check the plastic glock thats dropped in my sock
Cause feelin like the soul train
You knock me off the track
Terminator couldnt sing it better I'll be back
f** that
I dont forget and will not forgive
And dont give a f** if you die your alive
As i laugh and stretch your neck like an african giraffe
Like a do-do a s**y ho, im all up in your a**
Then its actual im always in jeans lookin casual
f** being nationwide fool im international
Like anywhere i fits in and n***as i been blessed
Cause where i gets in i fits like a sun dress
On a 21 year old bu*terscotch if i have to freaknic
Da p**y'll have to fluff em up wantin me to freak this
Table,this hippo,Lo-Lo get the boones
And we're going to f** every p**y hole in the room
They aint my folks
Creamin in their motherf**in face
Im on the under well just have NIO
But i like west grand
An indo joint burns in my hand
You should have left before i thought, you had your chance
You think the sh** got squashed cause the sh** got old
Now your from the state necked knocked out cold
Motherf**a
Aint my folks, aint my folks either
n***a you need to stop bringin all those blunts in front of squeeze sometimes
Motherf**a