[THURZ]

Them two twelve's that push back in a whip, on my passionate shit

That [shell?] like a dip, on one-thirty six

To the sunset strip, we was out 'til six in the morning (yawning)

Looking for the [tip?] with the jawning, warning

From the O.G.'s, [?] [?] let's wrap it up or go through a play

Funeral got the homies mourning

Pouring liquor for that nigga, who died from child support

Pouring liquor for that nigga never ball up on the court again

Injured Reserve, double entendre time is served

Time served is spent time, rather invest time

In throat pearls that swine

No bacon, I'd rather dine with dimes

Who love what I spit, even when I'm high and lit

Maneuver, regurgitate on their plate

They ate, and worship what I say

Like it's their faith, Amen nigga