JUST ANOTHER DAY E

Back in the day watchin' Clever used to kick It. Up on this level that was totally assisted. It was me, Farm, Pooh, Brett, and Black Jake. Little Rabbit and Dog and my homegirl TD. While the gangsters kicked rap, I sat against the Curb. I hit the funky bud and I puffed An nasty bud. Yeah, the clowns runnin' up because Their time was deceivin' me. So that dime hard like, boy, that's how so We treat 'em. It's like standin' up the clips In up at Clark's club. But this pharmacy was ran by the thugs that Stay. Yeah, when that law hit the run and Dropped the bud in the motherfuckin' gutter. There's another cat tryin' to get me some love. Love. Call the homies so I can get me A dub. I'm thinkin' shit, I go, "Fuck the Dice droppin'." And the clowns goin' crazy 'cause I Got my sweet poppin'. My paper goin' up hittin' one-eight-seven. Ain't nothin' but this bitch I had to get At eleven. And the homies gettin' mackin'. The homies gettin' buck. So what you niggas talkin' shit? Niggas'll move through your money so you niggas Better... All alone no one else, It's me and my uncle. Talkin' to my boo across like we need help. We ain't grown since the jitter, so it's critical. High as hell, motherfucker, can't see crazy. All alone with no one else, me and my Uncle. You see my mind state, quiet or in Cahoots. People walkin' in here frontin', hope that Sweet may retain. So you can turn into a Maniac or crazy insane.