Leaning sideways with my fitted straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new york minute made Check my armor no clouds in my stones Projects ringin
Lookin' for my, my... My right hand, my right hand man (repeat 4x) Say... my right hand, my right hand man My right hand, my right hand man My right
mind We on top of shit, ain't the generous kind Want to owning homes, money loan like the rolling stones Corleones, staying blown off of flowing poems
gotta go to the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin', yo this made of glass nig Get your big Adidas off my moms table man Get the fuck off
, winning ugly I will not act unkind I will not be so blind I will not walk so proud Come down from off my cloud How can I live my life this way
My Body Outa My Mind Outa My Zone The Porch Lights On But I Said Nobody Home Pupils Swollen Heart Rolling Now Im Sinking In My Whole Shits Tingling Ooooo
go to the store for more baking soda Yo yo yo get your fuckin, yo this made of glass nig! Get your big Adidas off my moms table man! Get the fuck off
into Roses like two times today Now here?s something you gotta say two times to Jay I got my shades on waiting for the sun to shine my way Got my boom
think I'll go sit by the river just to get away for a while like jumping off of the water and time, it aligned, is swirling and swimming clouds rolling
The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs roll back in my head and the mic glows red Step in my face and you'll
get get high (Stay high) [Chorus 2] [Verse 4 - Up in Clouds] (Krayzie Bone) (Roll it up roll it up roll it up) I've got to get away for a while to ease
off bibles In this game of survival of the save souls Until I know for sure I'll keep flyin' my tags with halos He can't breath because my brother's yellin