Creepin' down the avenue Neighbors looking out the window watchin' as I'm passin' through Bass bumpin' while I'm ridin' with a pack of goons Mobbin' through the city all we ever do is act a fool
I ain't going back to school, yeah I swear I really mean it Never gave a fuck about my grades and yet I'm still a genius If I ever said I like you that was real facetious All these girls just say I'm handsome Bet they wanna feel my penis
Life is such a slippery slope If I did it once I probably did it some more If you tell me don't do it, I'm gon' give it a go And if it's Friday night I won't be sittin' at home
So meet me at Qudoba, I'm gon' roll up it ain't nothin' to me Pinto beans in my burrito, roll it up and shove it in me Then we hit the spot, I roll it up, and then you puff it quickly Rollin' with my homies cause they keep that shit one-hunned fifty
Let's go Man, you know we do this errynight Imma keep on movin' till I'm paralyzed I won't shed a tear until my parents die, swear to god Got the whole neighborhood terrified
Ain't no turnin' the key I got this shit locked down and it's workin' for me Probably heard I'm a beast, that's the word on the street Controversial with the verses, been disturbing the peace And lately I been learnin' bout the birds and the bees Dropped a mix tape and lost my virginity All this shit talkin' ain't discouragin' me
Cause I know what I envision's what I'm certain to be Yeah we be movin' so anonymously Yup, tell 'em no limits when you ridin' with me You kinda like me except you not as crispy We up at Applebees probably droppin' fifty
And I been the type to leave a generous ass tip too I ain't got no problems so please tell me what's the issue I don't need opinions all them shits have been distorted I ain't trippin' over nothin' worry bout it in the mornin'
Let's go Man, you know we do this errynight Imma keep on movin' till I'm paralyzed I won't shed a tear until my parents die, swear to god Got the whole neighborhood terrified
Compositor: Jackman Thomas Harlow ECAD: Obra #26139975