I how it feels to wake up fucked up pockets on E, and bad company. I wish I had a key too all the locks I'd all the blocks, flood em all with rocks. Keep knots, cause it dont stop . Stay close to a chop, just in you think not. Baking in the water till it bubble in the pot. When its dry it's hard candy, butter cookies what you got. Break it into some boulders, fifties look like butterscotch Now i'm on the streets, another plan, a plot Buy a brand new Benz you rolled it off the lot It really don't mean shit, if ass get shot
You can't it with you All things that money buy You need 'em when you die, baby
You take it with you Even when hit you with 50 bullets Fifty times in your nugget, it Love it or hate, it or not I really gives a fuck what rabbit gets Sedidate me, baby, lately, I've crazy, Caught up in the world of can't phase me Suicidal, American Idol, rock my recital is my title, vital, visions are homicidal But that don't matter, when your blood gets splattered going off like the Mad Hatter You can be poor or filthy Cause nobody can buy eternal up in this bitch.
You take it with you All them things money buy
You won't 'em when you die, baby (Everything... Money, Cars, Jewelry... all of it...)
"Our dear brother right was a good brother. He had money and diamonds. He got all... all right now, but we gonna take all that... before we put him in the ground we gonna take all off his body.