slugs inside ya (slugs inside ya) [Spice 1] Fuck the world, we be gattin' the up Niggas be comin' with the AK runnin' out of the car, we givin' a fuck
in pants Big house, couple rides Call that shit Neverland Ranch Tre Pounds, shoot fast, call that shit Kevin Durant You n-ggers beneath me Now go get fucking
't be trusted The only feeling in the world might steal your girl if I know flesh was lusted Nigga now who was to blame for the pain cause fucking with
I Be This World (This World) So Trife (So Trife) Your Money Or Your Life Keep Your Kids Keep Your Wife Money Or Your Life (Give It Up) This World So
And now they callin' on the government To try and make somebody quiet For the bullshit they done to me Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun
Gods be real What makes rain and hail, snow and earthquakes? Goin' through crisis, or mad devices I thought girls was made of sugar and spices Always wanted to fuck
from South Central roll in a Benzo Spice in ya life is what you need You intrigued by the smell of my weed I represent reality in your world full of
blow your whistle (whistle sound) [charli] Yo, yo, yo Yo tony, what up? Heard your dick was good [ghostface] You should know, yo I fucked you on the
you holla fuck the 5-0 I'ma be on your side when you need my help Thug Girl living in a gansta world Chorus (Low-G) Thug Girl your the reason why
't witty nor fuckin worthy Cuz he had beef with Ant Banks, Boss, Spice 1, they tried to hide in Jersey That was the wrong fuckin move, the wrong alley
Yeah Spice muthafuckin one Coolin in cali Kickin that gangsta shit You get with it? [ verse 1 ] Hopped in my blazer, mashed off and left a boy in his
Blam 187 Straight murder display from L.A. to the Bay West side my nigga Spice 1 AKA Fetty Chico And I'll be Mack 10 aka Mack Manson What up Spice We
fat baby huey, ki's they can purchase Got the whole hood ballin, nigga, fuck churches Fools in the city turn the fuck up dead Cos I'm servin more chickens
watch your body, lookin' at your corpse full of holes Cause some niggas appear to be friends and foes Who really knows? It's a fucked up world, niggas
' on a endo stem Mix Hennessey with Thunderbird, gin and juice I'm high as fuck, fuckin' around with one eight seven proof Hard as a nickel but I'm quick as fuck
Yeah, what's up fool 9-4, Spice 1, kickin' that G shit Tell me what that mail like, nigga? Wanna make money, this one or get smoked Push it in, push
Intro: Yeah, I heard niggaz out here talking major shit you dig But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "spice you a punk" Cause you
thug nation. Try to scalp all fuck half the world I want it all! But I'm bustin at u niggaz, With my back against the wall. Fuck u bitch ass niggaz,
