my one and only dog Guess I'ma meet you at the crossroads, till I die S.U.C. gon haul [Hook x2] [C-Note:] R.I.P. to DJ Screw, hold it down is what we
Did I mention, I had record George I'd run convention These boys be like I don't be listening, girls with gucci braids and extensions I like the yellows I
Jamaica, watch me jump ship R.I.P. to Pill, real niggaz stay still Roll up on them swangs, as I swang off a cliff A mob boss, I don't really like rims
Believe that I was famous 'fore I ever did a song Believe I had a poppin' 'fore a label put me on It's 2010 and I ain't seein' nothin' wrong But niggas
business!) Ma I gotta eat...I don't know your religion I got child support, I can't adore the bitching (I can't take it) Plus some cousins in college
Tattoo, say I represent them Clover boys Talk down, then you know we fucking over boys I'ma pop my roof, I'ma pop my trunk I'ma keep on smoking, on these
to have you fags frantic Cats who have static, your caskets need plannin' Though Dan is asthmatic, I lyrically blast cannons I seriously can't stand
screw driver In possession, servin' O's no question P's is what a nigga pop on these heffers My Q's nigga i stay on em' nigga R you new I put that on
pop but u ain't beat like us O.G. out the S.U.C., 0-7 ESV R.I.P. to my dog Todd Profit, DJ Screw and P-A-T ATL gon trap with it, rock and finger snap
wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when I bust a cannon Cuz I don't wear sunblock Ask Drag if
rap dont work then were going to get it like i diss ya I was told to ride with them niggaz that'll die witcha Headed to O.T then bring some pies witcha
hood's so legendary R.I.P. Fat Pat and H.A.W.K., that's so necessary The first hood, to ever bump Screw music So if it wasn't for us, you boys wouldn'
I know I'm good, that's a part of me that you'll hate Bringing more soul singing, than R&B Screw tapes That's real, I'll cave on your dome Cheese legal
ya coochie pop and get them suckas for they bank Not me cause I don't pay for no nookie I'm a pimp bitch I gets money out your pussy I'm fly as a eagle
crown on top that say R.I.P. DJ Screw But I'ma hold it down like it's supposed to go, make this Screw shit coast to coast I can't be stopped like a locomotive
I demand respect I might cash a check, I might ride in a jet I might ride a plane, I might ride a train Garunteed anywhere I ride, I blow Mary Jane To