Lyrics

hook
everybody got a gun **** who the fuck gone shoot
if everybody getting money **** where in the fuck is the loot
I just grab me a 20 oz sprite and I pour up a duece
As I sit back and smoke me a stupid fat blunt of the glue
my oh my im super high
my oh my how time passes by
why oh why all this homicide
aint no love in these streets its cold outside
Written by: Eric Sams, Tivan Johnson
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