my one and only dog Guess I'ma meet you at the crossroads, till I die S.U.C. gon haul [Hook x2] [C-Note:] R.I.P. to DJ Screw, hold it down is what we
.U.C. Screwed Up Click until I D I E Nigga don't get me crunk watch me pop trunk Smoking on cush ain't never seen skunk Man I'm so throwed caught me in
to Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria, but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I-10, I sin Then I, do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when I bust a cannon Cuz I don't wear sunblock Ask Drag if
I weren't coming back? Look at me now, Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down, I'm The Game, nigga Call your bitch, she ain't
now I will not never till the bottles empty than I'll pour a lil mo for pascrew and pimp c. (r.I.p). and I would stop but believe me I can't so till shortie
And controversy sells but it ain't like death So pop him in the head 'til his brains start to fizz on him I ain't sell my soul to the devil, I bought
change us Believe that I was famous 'fore I ever did a song Believe I had a poppin' 'fore a label put me on It's 2010 and I ain't seein' nothin' wrong
partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up
Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I to 10, I sin, then I do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
business!) Ma I gotta eat...I don't know your religion I got child support, I can't adore the bitching (I can't take it) Plus some cousins in college
crown on top that say R.I.P. DJ Screw But I'ma hold it down like it's no cigo' Make this screw shit coast to coast I can't be stopped like a locomotive
wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when I bust a cannon 'cause I don't wear sunblock Ask Drag
