I get the bag and I run out
I do this shit with my tongue out
I did this shit and they flung out
Pew pew pew
Bullets the come out
I do this shit with my tongue out
I get the bag and I run out
I'm the king on the throne
Yo leave me alone
Cigarette smoke in my ash tray
Lil bit of dope baby pass that
My life go up in smoke
Yeah I like that
Looking straight forward never going back
Whole world in smoke
Yeah I'll match that
Somehow I have hope
No facts yet
Somehow it make sense
No logic
Puzzle piece missing
Can you find that
Heart is keep bleeding can you mend that
The lights on green my time yeah
All eyes on me Tupac shit
Might be late but I'm always on time
I want it i get it it mine
I want it I get it its mine
Mirror mirror on the wall
God damn I think I'm fine
If you keep on acting up
That nigga will be mine
This money will be mine
That girl will be mine
The world will be mine
Nigga everything is mine
Rollin up when I did it
Broke niggas gon pick it up
Yeah that's right Angel rollin up
All in the corner cutting up