Frank White E

The person you have called is unavailable right now. Think about my life and how that shit went. Shit went. Burned a lot of bridges, made some Real friends. Real friends. Sent a lot of bitches, tied some loose ends. Uh-huh. Got me feelin' like Pac in this black Benz. Yeah. Recline the seat back while I get Head. Okay. Goin' through my phone while I count Bread. Money. April 2nd with the homies, I'm in all red. Westside. Poppin' Percs and sippin' lean feel like it's all Meds. Couple homies in the sky, so know those Tears shed. 'Cause we could never get 'em back From all the bloodshed. I just think about my life and how that Shit went. How I really be from Compton in a real Sense. 'Cause we was sellin' heroin bags in the East End. Eastside. Jimmy pushed a red Civic and They killed Ned. And homies killed homies, but Somehow some of us still friends. Still friends. To the end. Think about my life and how that shit went. That shit made me. Made a lot of money, lost some real friends. It's so crazy. Fucked a lot of bitches and their best friends. Them bitches hoes too. Got me feelin' like B. I. G. In this black Benz. Like Frank White, fool. Pourin' champagne in the bubble bath. In suite massage and petit Hermitage. Order vegan dishes at the Bird Sanctuary. Lookin' over at the Hills, I could see the Homie Larry. Joe. Slidin' down the strip and I ran into Gibbs. In a drop CLS like you know what it Is. What's happenin'? Still a street nigga, but you Know I handle biz. I don't wanna deal with labels, they don't got Enough to give. Enough Besides, I don't really think They know just how I live. Pourin' Wocky by the pint, do dinners at Elon Crib. Just left the turf, it was brackin' in The 'cet. Bring a white bitch down Rosecrans and Make her pussy wet. Oh, She ain't never seen a gang member in His habitat. They say it ain't where you from, My nigga, it's where you at. On the 405, get off on Beverly to the Pad. Views from the 'Gram got most of these Niggas mad. Think about my life and how that shit went. That shit made me. Made a lot of money, lost some real friends. It's so crazy. Fucked a lot of bitches and their best friends. Them bitches hoes too. Got me feelin' like B. I. G. In this black Benz. Like Frank White, fool.