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Hey doom niggaz

Come get drunk wit me

Is it alright?



[Verse 1]

See what you don't know is
I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist


I keep my pistol in my grips

You disappear like extra clips

If you fuck wit me
Good luck wit me


I'm buck 50

Don't worry about trouble 'cause

I brought the truck wit me

And I got the cowl 50
That's the only thing I trust lately


That and my babies


'cause they aint old enough to turn on me
After it's ??

Like these paperplate ass niggaz

And these lyin ass bitches

All I need is me

The rest of you all can die in these ditches

I be a broke motherfucka

Trenchcoat motherfucka

Cut throat plus I'm motherless

Your stomach can't stomach this


My stomach is rumblin
'cause I'm hungry

Confused and half dead and ???


Them dark broom niggaz
Spark the room niggaz
Start to finish niggaz


Then my heart diminish niggaz

So let's start it then finish it then back to the start

I used to sing to myself in the dark

Cry in the dark kill in the dark it's all the same



[Chorus]:
Sometimes I get so high


That's how I cope with life

When things aint goin right I'm frustrated

Fuck you for judging me

Mind yours and let me be

Why can't you niggaz see I'm frustrated



[Verse 2]
My attitude is shitty


When I aint got no motherfuckin money

When I'm hungry

And can't put a damn thang in my stomach

What's frustrating

I'm havin problems with my old lady

And lately she been against me and hatin

Sayin fuck it
I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish


Mean muggin kissin and huggin

I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit

It's time to kick it and get it twisted


With my homies and some bitches
That's the deall


Everybody straight fuckin
It's fucked up when a big mouth slut

Fucks it up for the rest of us

She's a cousin to us

Nobody wants to fuck with her

She's the ugly one

I hate pussy and bitches

And I believe that pussy belong to dick

And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots

Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose

I don't think God meant for niggaz

to bump big heads and take it up the asshole

Got to keep it real
No longer debatin

This is how I feel


I'm upset and frustrated



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

I'm fixin to knock shit out the box


And be a rabid dog
Bounce bitches off walls

Kill 'em all

'cause I been strugglin like a tug of war

Since I was born in this wicked ass world

Now it's time to let loose and get the juice

Showin the steel toed boots

And flip the loops


Avoiding all obsticles
Well face 'em head up

Nigga man up

What the fuck

You scared or what


I hit the bottom when my pops died
What fucked me up most is when moms cried

Had to keep my composure (hold it in)

Don't let her be holder (emotionless)

Be a soldier

Now I been tryin to do this music thang

For years and big money aint came

But I'm tryin to be patient


I'm still waiting
Bout to break up and shake up shit

'cause it's frustratin



[Playboy 7 Talking]
Shit man I'm tired of bein so motherfuckin broke


If I wasn't so broke

I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk

But I'm just stuck out here

By my damn self

Thought I had family out here

But they done fucked me

Didn't even use no vasoline, none

Ass still hurtin

Trust in motherfuckers

Rollin around with homies

You know what I'm sayin

Thinkin they hard thinkin they down

Flake out like some corn flakes

Kelloggs ass niggaz

Man a nigga like me just can't work at no motherfuckin 9-5 job

Got the motherfuckin boss fuckin off

And I'm doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit

I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit

Don't even have enough money to pay my motherfuckin rent

I gotta do a little hustle


Shit man, there's a black and a white side
Is there a gray area?

I'm lookin for it

Everytime it seems like I'm gonna come up

Somethin always slaps me in the face

Wether it be a Po-Po or a fuckin ho

Ho ass niggaz not these hoes

I trust no bitch

Done learned that a long time ago

Wish I had my motherfuckin pappy with me next time

And give a nigga some knowledge

Teach a nigga somethin

That nigga flaked off when I was 13

Ho ass motherfucka

And if I find you I'm a whup yo ass too nigga

Tired of bein broke

Worried about my momma and thangs

Thinkin about homies that's dead and gone up in the pen

Motherfuckers that's fixin to go to the pen I just see it

Feels like I'm just wastin my breath for some of the homies though

I just don't even know what to do no more man

Man fuck this shit

Fuck it, I'm through
Hey doom niggaz      Come get drunk wit me      Is it alright?            [Verse 1]      See what you don't know is   I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist         I keep my pistol in my grips      You disappear like extra clips      If you fuck wit me   Good luck wit me         I'm buck 50      Don't worry about trouble 'cause      I brought the truck wit me      And I got the cowl 50   That's the only thing I trust lately         That and my babies         'cause they aint old enough to turn on me   After it's ??      Like these paperplate ass niggaz      And these lyin ass bitches      All I need is me       The rest of you all can die in these ditches      I be a broke motherfucka      Trenchcoat motherfucka      Cut throat plus I'm motherless      Your stomach can't stomach this         My stomach is rumblin   'cause I'm hungry       Confused and half dead and ???         Them dark broom niggaz   Spark the room niggaz   Start to finish niggaz         Then my heart diminish niggaz      So let's start it then finish it then back to the start      I used to sing to myself in the dark      Cry in the dark kill in the dark it's all the same            [Chorus]:   Sometimes I get so high         That's how I cope with life      When things aint goin right I'm frustrated      Fuck you for judging me      Mind yours and let me be      Why can't you niggaz see I'm frustrated            [Verse 2]   My attitude is shitty         When I aint got no motherfuckin money      When I'm hungry      And can't put a damn thang in my stomach      What's frustrating      I'm havin problems with my old lady      And lately she been against me and hatin      Sayin fuck it   I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish         Mean muggin kissin and huggin      I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit      It's time to kick it and get it twisted         With my homies and some bitches   That's the deall         Everybody straight fuckin   It's fucked up when a big mouth slut      Fucks it up for the rest of us      She's a cousin to us      Nobody wants to fuck with her      She's the ugly one      I hate pussy and bitches      And I believe that pussy belong to dick      And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots      Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose      I don't think God meant for niggaz      to bump big heads and take it up the asshole      Got to keep it real   No longer debatin      This is how I feel         I'm upset and frustrated            [Chorus]            [Verse 3]      I'm fixin to knock shit out the box         And be a rabid dog   Bounce bitches off walls      Kill 'em all      'cause I been strugglin like a tug of war      Since I was born in this wicked ass world      Now it's time to let loose and get the juice      Showin the steel toed boots      And flip the loops         Avoiding all obsticles   Well face 'em head up      Nigga man up      What the fuck      You scared or what         I hit the bottom when my pops died   What fucked me up most is when moms cried      Had to keep my composure (hold it in)      Don't let her be holder (emotionless)      Be a soldier      Now I been tryin to do this music thang      For years and big money aint came      But I'm tryin to be patient         I'm still waiting   Bout to break up and shake up shit      'cause it's frustratin            [Playboy 7 Talking]   Shit man I'm tired of bein so motherfuckin broke         If I wasn't so broke      I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk      But I'm just stuck out here      By my damn self      Thought I had family out here      But they done fucked me      Didn't even use no vasoline, none      Ass still hurtin      Trust in motherfuckers      Rollin around with homies       You know what I'm sayin      Thinkin they hard thinkin they down      Flake out like some corn flakes      Kelloggs ass niggaz      Man a nigga like me just can't work at no motherfuckin 9-5 job      Got the motherfuckin boss fuckin off      And I'm doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit      I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit      Don't even have enough money to pay my motherfuckin rent      I gotta do a little hustle         Shit man, there's a black and a white side   Is there a gray area?      I'm lookin for it      Everytime it seems like I'm gonna come up      Somethin always slaps me in the face      Wether it be a Po-Po or a fuckin ho      Ho ass niggaz not these hoes      I trust no bitch      Done learned that a long time ago      Wish I had my motherfuckin pappy with me next time      And give a nigga some knowledge      Teach a nigga somethin      That nigga flaked off when I was 13      Ho ass motherfucka      And if I find you I'm a whup yo ass too nigga      Tired of bein broke      Worried about my momma and thangs      Thinkin about homies that's dead and gone up in the pen      Motherfuckers that's fixin to go to the pen I just see it      Feels like I'm just wastin my breath for some of the homies though      I just don't even know what to do no more man      Man fuck this shit      Fuck it, I'm through