Aint scared of death
Cause I did that already
Ive been round the globe
And collecting my fetti
Choking on ****
Blowing on coke
Middle fingers all the way
Screamin '**** the po'
Cause you been knowin that Yogi
Can get it and flip it
And rip it and did it from city to city
I do it and stunt it
Im strong when Im buffing
And hold up the six
Yeah we put you in coffins
*****, I told that I want no love
All I really want : these drugs
Chug whiskey from the jug
Ho
Come pick the plug
Talk **** and get hit with slugs
Cant be ****ing with us
****ing with us
And youll just end up ****ing
Youll just get fed up
And you wonderin why would he step on my block
And you **** *, made him flop
While Im sippin my wok
And Im smoking my pot
Ayy, ayy, ayy
06
Fantasy Boys
no love