EVERYDAY THE SAME MANE
IM SICK OF ALL THESE PUSSY b*tchES
ALWAYS IN MY FACE
TRYNA DRAIN ME FOR A DOLLA
CAUSE THEY SICK IM GETTIN PAID
EVERYTIME I HIT THE CORNER STORE
A PACK BACKWOOD GRAPE
EVERYTIME I HIT THE PLUG
I HOPE THAT I DONT CATCH A CASE
b*tch IM SMOKIN THIRD EYE OPEN
TOURIN HITTIN EVERY STATE
fu*k YO b*tch WIT NO PERMISSION
CAUSE THAT HOE DONT WANNA WAIT
NO I DONT WANNA DATE
ILL CRACK A SMILE THEN BUST A BLUNT
AND FILL IT WITH AN 8TH
DRAG MY BODY TO THE LAKE
BULLET THRU MY BRAIN
I ALWAYS STAYED THE SAME
SO I GUESS ILL NEVER CHANGE
IM RIDIN SWITCHIN LANES
GEEKIN GRIPPIN ON DA BLADE
IM GOIN AGAINST THE GRAIN
LEAVE HER LEAKIN SHE A STAIN
HOOK:
IM RIDIN SLOW
SMOKIN DOPE
b*tch I CANT FEEL NOTHING