platinum & wood

come roll with a nigga

get high with a nigga

count stacks with a nigga

fuck hoes with a nigga

back in high school we used to trade clothes with my niggas

back when icebreaker and girbaud was like the wardrobe for the killers

we pose for the pictures

stunting on hoes

i stunt with my bros

real go-getters

i swear being broke didn't fit us

like new t-shirts

new jeans

new hats

you know

spending gas money on everything except gas

spending my last on the shit that won't last

back when 20 dollars would impress that ass

a movie and popcorn and caress that ass

overdress and undress that ass

god bless that ass

it was me and my dawgs

summer on summer

riding around like we dumber on dumber

whipping that toyota like it's a hummer

what happened to those days? i really do wonder

when all i did was safe sex

latex

the first time i slipped up

wished i had a homemade aids test fuck

but i ain't flunk once

back before i got drunk once

i was smoking on haze

all in a daze

my homies would call and say nigga