Joey boy back in the house/ sittin on ur couch/ keep my name out ur mouth/ i'm not mike jones/ but best believe i know how to throw them bows/ like luda let me school ya/ bout smokin buda/ roll it up light it up inhale/ exhale my flow cuz i'm all bout my cash flow/ money rules everything round me/ but then again i'm a "G" from the S.F.V/ pullin heat on my enimies/sippin hennessy/ and thats the fuckin remedy/ like Game said hate it or love it/ but be above it/ all the bullshit and drama/ save that shit for ur baby's mama/ cuz karma's a bitch/ and she'll take everything u worked 4 in a second/ dont belive me ask anybody from ur block/ cuz nowadays u gotta stay with ur glock/ cant trust nobody/not even ur own homies and thats life/ cuz ur born alone and ur goin die alone/ thats y i stay home shine'n the chrome |