Verse 1
Uh, Sittin' Back, With A Fat Ass Blunt
Don't Ever Walk Alone, Or You Can Get Ya Ass Jumped
Let Me Just Say I hate Fake N***as Who try & Stunt
Lame N***as In the Back, F.M.E We In The Front
Got A TRUKFIT Hat On, With One Of The Hoodies Too
Some People Look At me & Say "I Ain't As Hood As You"
Stone Kings, Til I'm Six feet Deep
Eat That Pussy real good, Like Ghetto Bitches With They Pigs Feet
I'm So high You Can't Hit Me
I'm the Best You Can't even spit with me
Uh, My Life So Hard, That's The truth
Yo Girl Can Be My Baby, & I Ain't Talking Ruth
Its A D.O.A Soon As I hit The Booth
Rappa Steve Don't Want This Flow, He Should Leave The Booth
Yeah, It's TRUKFIT, It's Truk Da Wurl
Sippin' On Lean, Makin' me Swirl
Let Me Rephrase That, It's Making Me Lean'
AK Lay By The Bed, Shoot Ya When Ya Crawl Through The Screen

Hook:
Uh, Do I Love My Chick
Am I'm Killin' Right Now?
Do I Love Good Pussy?
Do I Wear Skinnies?
& Supras Too?
Ya Heard I Fucked My Girl
Ya Wanna Know if Its True?
And I Say Hell yeah, Hell yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah, Fuckin' Right, Fuckin' Right Alright, And I Say Hell Yeah, hell Yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' Right, Fuckin' Right Alright

Verse 2:
Uh, TRUKFIT My Bitch Up, Just Like My N***a Wayne
Don't Step In In That Blood Turf, Make A Few Go Insane
Y'all N***as Just Uptight As Hell, Just Like The N***a Curtis Payne
Blazin Jayzin, Having A Party, Damn Right I'm going Mane
I Say Shot Out to Mack-Maine
Shot Out To T-Pain
Fuck Up With My N***as, End Up With Blood Stains
Man Fuck This Shit, I'm Done Mane

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