[Intro: LXST CXNTURY]
LXST CXNTURY

[Verse: MC Money]
Quick to bust a cap, that means a n***a's quick to die
That's if I can't get weed, boy, that's if I can't get high
If I see a fellow friend, if I see you chiefin' hay
If I can't get what you got, then I'ma blow your ass away
Quick to bust a cap, that means a n***a's quick to die
That's if I can't get weed, boy, that's if I can't get high
If I see a fellow friend, if I see you chiefin' hay
If I can't get what you got, then I'ma blow your ass away
If it's just a little wood, but not a bag, I buy a TEC
'Cause I can make that little wood put your stupid ass in check
I'm fiendin' for that dope, them chill buns got me chilly
A shotgun through my nose, I suppose, will have me actin' silly
Bud on my mind, mane, bud gets me crazy
As I inhale the smoke, I just go into a daze, G
Gangsta Gold, chiefin' hay, nine-mili on the side, gettin' buck
Smoked out, keep us high as a motherfucker, as she blaze a blunt up
Creepin' through the cut, with a yalk, try to make a stang
See we is on that dizzope, so we can't do a damn thing
Saw my n***as in the Click, walkin' down Shady Vista Street
We tried to make a move, but my n***a double G can't feel her feet
We gotta keep that high, as we smoke another junt or two
'Cause if you try to blow it, trick, I'ma have to serve you
Paranoid, can't you tell? Inked out is what I mean
Chiefin' hay got us fucked up, 'cause we smoked out on the scene
[Chorus MC Money]
Glock tight, smoked out, Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out, smoked out on the scene
Glock tight, smoked out, Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out, smoked out on the scene
Glock tight, smoked out, Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out, smoked out on the scene
Glock tight, smoked out, Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out, smoked out on the scene