This my eulogy, dig into the roots of me
Look into a serpent’s eyes, I can spot my enemies
I can hear a butterfly's wings, you niggas centipedes
A den of vipers and thieves, you ain't no friend of me
This my eulogy, dig into the roots of me
Look into a serpent’s eyes, I can spot my enemies
I can hear a butterfly's wings, you niggas centipedes
A den of vipers and thieves, you ain't no friend of me
I think I finally rest, when I rest in peace
And made my soul see the gates, lay me down to sleep
I'm feelin' different, profitin' off my ignorance
But may my life be filled with other decadence
My mama and Grandmama, that's black excellence
My girl in Air Force One like she the president
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
I ain't no boy in a band, I am more than a man
I got the world in my palm, sittin' right in my hand
You know my fist stay clenched, you know my mind been gone
I think I lost that shit in all that Backwood smoke
And all that Gucci shit
[Hook]
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
[Verse 2]
Havin' thoughts of suicide, but I just be concealin' them
I been callin' out to God but I just don't be hearin' him
I just try to stay alive and navigate my business
It's gotta' be like somethin' more than all this we experience
Delusions and delirium
I'm fuckin' serious, niggas is in my ear again
I'm turnin' serial, really I'm 'bout to kill again
I'm at the Frenchy's on Scott, I'm like a kid again
3-piece and some fries, that's what my dinner is
Around the pistols and rocks, I learned from many men
Car wash from a fiend
You see the blaze and that gleam
You see the things that I seen
You wouldn't talk so much
You wouldn't be worried 'bout me
About the friends that I keep
About that gold that I lost
About that drank on my teeth
I rather die on my feet than to live on my knees
That's why I don't sleep
Keep a gun, keep the peace
[Hook]
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
[Outro: Pimp C & Ameer Vann]
Everytime we hit the parking lot we turn heads
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
Niggas tryna' kill me, but I'm Southside raised
Ta moja hvala, ukopaj se u moje korijene
Pogledajte u oči zmiju, mogu uočiti svoje neprijatelje
Čujem krila leptira, crnjake
Rog zmija i lopova, ti mi nisi prijatelj
Mislim da se konačno odmaram, kad odmaram u miru
I natjerao me duša da vidi kapiju, legao me da spavam
Osjećam se drugačije, profitiram od svog neznanja
Ali može li moj život biti ispunjen drugom dekadencijom
Moja mama i baka, to je crna izvrsnost
Moja djevojka u Air Force One kao ona predsjednica
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
Nisam dečko u bendu, više sam od muškarca
Svijet imam u dlanu, sjedi mi u ruci
Znate kako mi šaka ostaje stisnuta, znate da mi je uma nestalo
Mislim da sam izgubio to sranje u svom onom dimu iz Backwooda
I sva ta sranja Guccija
[Kuka]
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
[Stih 2]
Havinove misli o samoubojstvu, ali ja ih samo prikrivam
Zvao sam Boga, ali jednostavno ga ne slušam
Samo se trudim ostati živ i baviti se svojim poslom
Mora biti 'biti poput nečega više od svega što doživljavamo
Zablude i delirijum
Jebeno sam ozbiljan, crnja mi je opet u uhu
Ja se okrećem serijski, stvarno se moram ubiti opet
Na Scottu sam kod Francuza, opet sam kao dijete
3 komada i pomfrit, to je moja večera
Oko pištolja i stijena naučio sam od mnogih muškaraca
Autopraonica od đaka
Vidite plamen i taj sjaj
Vi vidite stvari koje sam ja vidio
Ne bi pričao toliko
Ne bi se brinuo zbog mene
O prijateljima koje čuvam
O tom zlatu koje sam izgubio
Otprilike sam pio na zubima
Radije umrem na nogama nego živim na koljenima
Zato ne spavam
Držite pištolj, mir
[Kuka]
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
Naletim na vijak, Pop Trunk izvan vašeg prebivališta
[Outro: Pimp C i Ameer Vann]
Svaki put kada udarimo na parkiralište okrećemo glave
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu
Svaki put kada udarimo u teren za parkiranje okrećemo glave
Crnjaci pokušavaju da me ubiju, ali odgajan sam u Southsideu