I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got no choice but to be a rider I approach you boy with the toaster boy Get to point blank range and fire I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich Motherfucker get in the way of my bread Then I'm goin'

Los dueños del juego, aquí no hay miedo Tumbe esa cara de misterio Tumbe esa cara de misterio (uoh) Hagan planes pa' su entierro que andamos a fuego Hagan planes pa' su entierro Que andamos a fuego, somos los vaqueros Cuando me apunten Espero que no

Legalize it, yeah yeah And I will advertise it Don't criticize it So you've got to legalize it And it don't criticize it Legalize it Some call it tamjee Some call it the weed Some call it marijuana, daya

You never call me when you're sober Pour me one more, then another Keep me love drunk When I'm, when I'm, with you, with you Come on, tell me do you want me Do you need me like drugs need money Tell me once more who's your love for? Clearly I'm not

EST (what the fuck) Let's bring some reality to it, And the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch) OK, EST for life, 40 motherfuckin' days I hustled, 40 nights I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a motherfuckin' nice 40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from

Niggas wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say) I hit the pedal til that motherfucker break (til it break) Freaky bitches love the money I make And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay So let that shit burn Let that shit burn I'mma let that shit

Something takes a part of me Da boom na da noom na namena Da boom na ba noom na namena You and I were meant to be A cheap fuck for me to lay Sometimes I cannot take this place Sometimes it's my life I can't taste Sometimes I cannot feel my face

Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's

There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back slid my way into that place where souls get lost Lines get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father

Tap down those boots while I beat around Baby don't cry Let's funk downtown Funk me downtown I'm singin' Dancin' in circles, feels good to be lonely Up full night tryin' to rub the pain out (rub the pain out) I'm singin' dancin' in circles, feels good to