Leaves First Son blood-born Lying alone in blood on cold floor Death was the cause of... Returning to Innocence Lost... Baby 'Sis awake for dawn on
...My seven bizzos... On Monday there's Melissa, I like to be with her I get all her money and, a-then I diss her On Tuesday there's Sareesa, she's my
to strangers Never trust a friend This is the life and the life will not end. Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Next time think 39 Thieves
from y'all, where would we be? That's way 'fore every show I gotta get down on my knee If y'all can spend y'all bill money just to come see me I ain't
with' a California crime rate. Nigga's is dyin', gotta get that money. So I, load the clip in the .45 ever since my brother died, been on a murda mission
but I've found Somethin' solid gold On this endless road I, like the glow When the fire turns to coal And I see your mystery Send me on my way Sometimes I wander
shit on the glock Try to put the roof up, I'll tell Show to piss on the top Wrist on the watch, roll wit a click or a glock Plan on gettin a lot, from
Lyrical bullets on related calling Blazers who ain't never been to Portland Code of the streets, kill or be killed Eighty nine, getting money, police
