[.4.0.]
You know how it goes
Smoke a junt
And live it up
Ridin with my brothas
5 deep up in tha truck
Bustas talkin shit
But when it comes down to tha funk
They keep talkin that lip
But they won’t ever show me some
Always on tha net
And that’s just where they stay
But I got connections
And I find em anyway
I get that fuckin cash
I get it by any means
If it’s dirty money
A bird bath will make it clean
You know how it goes
When I mothafuckin ride
Eyes real low
Cause a playas really high
Pass that junt to my brotha defalt on tha side
Then we take a trip into the nighttime

[.4.0.]
Crusin, ridin ‘lone cause I’m in a different state
Neva plottin on a trick
Im just doin my own thang
Wish I could call my brothas up
And smoke a fuckin junt
But I got some other business
That I gotta reconstruct
Gotta get my shit into place and make it work
Always stand ten toes
In the dark is where I lurk
Bustas push my buttons
And I go fuckin berserk
So I grip onto my blade
And they end up in tha dirt