WOCKEDOUT

I been feeling wocked out
She just put her hand out
Asking for a new route, yeah
I just got that new sound
Asking for that new round
Fill em up with big rounds, yeah
What you ask about
Earth it spin around
All these guns go around (around me)
All these drugs go around
All these sounds go around (around me)
I don't know what's that
Riding around with mac
Had to deal with past (past)
I can not come last (I cant)
I can not come last
Can't keep looking back
Can't keep looking back
Care about the cash
I just pour that double up an look up at the moon
I just looking back an now I'm poppin all these shrooms
And then I went back to louie shop and bought some boots
Thirty racks, forty racks, sixty racks
Yeah, my cousin put it up
Yeah my brother put it up, for me
My cousin put it up, for me
Put ya dice on ya head and roll around
Got him in his grave yeah he roll around
I be smoking blunts so I roll around
Got my head so twisted (got my head so twisted)
This shit it got me lifted (shit it got me lifted)
I'm riding with, I'm riding with big stick
Yeah it get you lifted
I can get you hit quick
I be smoking big spiffs
And I been getting to lit
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
She just put her hand out asking for a new route