Lyrics:
Here comes the boy from the street of no hope
But everything feels A-Okay if I roll this dope
See, what I've done is to blow Mary Jane
Every now
This my Baby Smoove flow
Ion gotta farm but I have 2 hoes
My brother got a farm he passed me like 2 bows
Future me got a house with (Kevin) Gates
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
D-Nice
settle
I don’t got time for nobody
It’s me and my shorty
We steady racing to the money
I feel like flash I got ma queen by my side
I know she gon ride
so fuckin' jealous
You can't even see straight
Word to my moms
I was watchin' that the other day
She mighta been drunk
But at least she was here
We
knock down the door
And she lookin at me; yeah she wanna go get it
I take her to bed
Then she ride in her civic
She go on and come see me
She gotten up,
Life in the fast lane like we driving stollies
Grabbing real estate dog I don't trip on Rollies
Investin in my future nigga cause the shit is golden
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
D-Nice
'round they trees shirts showing they pictures
Where i'm from we pour out liquor to let 'em know we miss 'em
Can't see they face i play they music just
gotta life to live
I was smoking Mary J right by the trap house lawd
Speaking bad on Ma$o name they really hate me dawg
Too much art inside a mansion
Back in high school
Always kinda knew
I was by myself nobody saw what a player do
Hence why I was a loner, fucking with a few
Was amused by the fools who
nothing in our future but despair
There's a systematic fever in the air
One by one we gather to get on this ride
Must we sew the sand to keep it all inside
cold
Life is crazy how it's gone play, we don't know
I had two parents in the house and still sold dope
A.J. gone, Gully took the suicidal route
Dave
guns, I can't run out
Slip on his block for so long, now the sun out
Got rich, turn my apartments up, I took my chain back to the compund
We go by
Good kush smoke and xannies
My bitch ain’t got on no panties
Double cup shit when we ride
Something foreign through the east side
I ain’t tripping
a chance
I'm just sayin'
Give it a chance
I'm just sayin'
We're driftin' past our souls are enslaved
Hope you enjoy the ride
But why, oh why do we
brought
I am now old
How can I be more bold?
Thinking of past and future lives
But of remorses I'm deprived
Memories of beautiful moments
The unfolding
the roof that's mine
I see it I want it I'm coming to get it
I hit a lick with my dawg and we split it
He middle manning then tell him forget it
Cause we
on the moon
Looking for the future
Concrete racktracks nationwide
Juggernauts carving up the countryside
Cars by the million on a one way ride
Using up
shame by avoiding the faux pas we observe from peers
Peering thru peepholes at people deceiving themselves to escape dread
So the days grow, the sun's
dare bring up your ex 'cause he a dead guy
I wonder
Why, oh why? (Oh why?)
Do you ride, do you stick by his side
If he makes you cry every night?
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are
What up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs.. wherever you are
Whattup Big? You know s*** is rough after you slid
Compton;
A C-K Ride.
I glide throught the park, in the dark, with my gun out.
Bickin' back, being bool, in a little dugout.
Wait for the moment to serve
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