Homie

this one goes to Angel

Ahhhh angel we took an angle in our life together

rolling some dice , hustling the suckas out here

don't tear up put the bottoms up , we finna

shitface you better lace up and drink up get the fuck of your face

pick yourself up don't be a chump gulp that kings cup get fucked up

make out with bitches wound up in ditches with random

stiches , no time for bitches lets do this again party in a living room

den hit the blunt you finna grunt this shit load , drown in alcohol!

fuck school shit makes you drewl shit so boring these dead president

in pocket wanna get outta this hell hole don't dwel on this bs

dishit fuck it shit happens take dab chill little bill , this is only chapter

1 hit the green and count the green. angel theres more to come

we no bums we no bums bums theres more to come come peaceeeee

 

alright Dillon who would already be trillen

let me spit this rap while ima be chillin, im chillen like a villain okay alright

Ima do all the hustling with my crew so we gunna go to the fuckin zoo

we gunna do what we always try to do

wait hold up

what's that shit you always fucken do

meet up at one place that we always embrace

go to car meets and race with a reason with our crew family

so many memories we could've had them remedies

just chillen with the greeniery and the mellowed sativa or maybe the indica

lets go out and get the crew ]

here comes the black v6 Camaro

his exhaust sounds like a shit faced pitch which has no hitch

theres the integra 97 pulling up to

always fucken past 11

oh there's the maximum 04 with fodoors and moe hoes

Heres the complaints from the cat back exhaust

last but not least

the white Camaro always on time never late to his brothas

now my crew here we good looking smoking all the trees

now we got the muchies and let our game

bring in them bitches

let them suck this dick so I can get lit off this shit

I am just chillen like a mutha fuckin villian

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women