watching myself, got eyes in my back Don't take no slack, when you managing the trap If you work out, gotta get it right back I trap by day boy, rap by
Yeah, yeah Yes, Spaghetti junction Yes, yes Elope ski slopes Damn Yeah Check this out Niggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin' like
(oh, welcome to paradise) Boy you so bad, you so bad, oh oh oh oh True gentleman with swag, just sexy laidback, sunshine everywhere you go Boy you're
Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee It's ya boy, Young You ready? Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no
feelin' whoopty, whoop nigga whut? Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac With Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac Clip in the strap, dippin' through hoods Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood South Central out
nas 'n' rith had to get from rags to rich I used to stand on rooftops, with two glocks Figurin' how do I turn my timbalands to clocks Now reptiles was left out
two of us is all there is The rest is just a dream Always meant to be I can feel it like a destiny thing Written in the stars, inescapable fate Yeah, it's out
Two jumps in a week I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop You'd kill
Zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen, zen You shot your bullet, but the bullet when [unverified] Desperado, do work for new boy I pull out my gun and plug two
some fun, believe me And whats up with these new niggas? And why they think it all comes so easy But get it while you here boy Cause all that hype don't feel the same next year boy
ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here [Fel] Two shots, oh... [
watched her fall and hit the ground Just like a damn brick (damn brick) He hit the gas, and we was tickets with the quickness "G, she tried to play me out
a brother's gonna have ta go Or either try to find a job so I can help out I'm in the ghetto, I gots ta get myself out And when I get out I gotta try
in the booth with marijuana eyes, Uh, Soulja Boy Tellem, uh I love females who like to wear their toes out, Call me a fire hydrants, i bring them hoes out
pull the check I pull the check out, man I rest out Man I cash out, man I break out Man I mess out, take the gas out Take the K out, I'm gone take off
showing up the index ring yeah i know my index thing its yellow diamonds yellow rings its soulja boy tell em man throw my chain in the rings shouts out
don't slip when you creep out Rule 3, grab heat when you leave out Rule 4, don't rush nigga ease out (Take it all, you need me) And Rule 5, fall or die
(LiL Wayne) shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off i pop like a soda watch the can fall off i can kill