Lyrics:

Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die..
Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime
Indica thai, makin' me high, you wanna try?

Up up and away, sunshine, blue skies, fly
And I see orange stars, green clovers, and blue diamonds
Feelin' nutritious
Makin' love to my, beotches, beat it
You ain't gonna make no puss I done sewed her up
Get my money type pimp player are we? - no Cool

Now I reside in Pomona
I got some bitches on the corner
My baby momma with 'em too
Cause I'm a motherfuckin' fool - whas'sup Suga Free?
The price of pussy baby (2x)

Buddies hangin' with you while I'm shakin' em
And everything they say has got to do with you not takin' em
Just hear me when you work out are you with your friends
'Cause life is gettin' short and see I'm all about my yen

The Westside of Pomona is the city where it's happenin'
City of sin, and I miss them days back on Jackland
Still it was the state of mind don't think that we be playin'
Something in spanish no cuerte, you know what I'm sayin'

The method of detectin niggaz all up in yo' game
Can never be done, if you continue to remain
A victim in life, for the fact that love don't love nobody
I shoulda been this numb back in the days of O.G. Chotty
Sayin'

Ooh, you can run away from a playa but you can't hide

No you can't hide from yo'self
Because everywhere you go, there you are

Oooh, you can run but there's no places left to hide

And kiss my pimpin ass
'Cause some of y'all niggaz be killin' me
Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die - fly for life
Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime
Not a got damn dime
Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? - yeah

Strange weeds in the garden, bird pickin' up seed killed game
Here come a passion mark, jealous playa hat'n lame
And he's slippin' like a bad transmission too
Givin' bitches his money, now do that sound like you?

They say money don't and it's hard to make
I think about it everytime I bump a bitch to break
You couldn't pay me no money to respect a bitch
Fall in love, get married, and watch her take half my shit

But you a gangsta - yeah you hard as fuck
A straight killa to your homies but that pussy got you stuck
I got game - somethin' you stuck on
I want some money but you wanna get your fuck on, trick

Shoot a nigga cause he from the other side of the street
But scared to let yo' bitch go out, cause yo' game is weak
Now how your money want my honey?
So how your money want my hoe?

'Cause youse a gangsta, liquor, sucker, fucker
Teaser, pleaser, slap her, tap her
In the back of her, the bed, the flow that's yo' hoe
On the couch, in her mouth, check it out, her gut

Her butt, so rough, so tough, mmmmm
Bust a nut get up and pimp or shut the fuck up
Now what you gon' be nigga,
Part of the problem or part of the solution?
A paper institution, see the institution upon seducin'

Y'all know that nigga that be turf talkin that old ying-yang
Killin me with that buh-bullshit, don't be wantin a damn thang
Now correct me if I'm wrong; I love my money
Myself my weed but anything else can get the fuck on!

Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die - fly for life
Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime
Not a got damn dime
Indica thai, makin' me high, you wanna try? - yeah

I heard a bitch say if you hit a bitch then you'se a bitch yourself
I said,
Then call me Dwana bitch and I'll beat that bitch to death playa
I see you got that nigga pussy-whipped, with that pussy grip

On that pussy trip, starin at your pussy lip
You say you got too much pride to hoe
Bitch if push come to shove, you'd be ready to go
Uh-oh, here come push and now go shove in the front and back

Tre' candy paint great with goldies on brand new dubs
Ready to kidnap that brain with that game
That I got from Tony Lang, Ernest Lang and Jermaine
Black tone's my backbone when ass gone my jawbone will be gone

My knee-bone will be to my ankle bone
Ay Tony Lang you better tell em
Get ready to tell this nigga a joke or somethin'
Man 'cause I'ma overwhelm him

Them jealous niggaz don't believe us
So I'ma wreck the microphone and between the Devil and Jesus
And I, tip-toe, to Top Hat Liquor sto'
To buy some drank and zig-zags for this dank - see

The very same winos, beggin' for change
Gettin' drunk, tellin lies, just the same ol' thang
Now I'm rollin' down in the lane, by the curb
Pushin' Fosgate Alpine woofers with reverb

My homey Lil' Man, Loco Y, Crazy D
Lil' Shamu from Sin-town, Doo G Greg and O.G. Down Down
As I take you face to face to a place
That takes the place of all place to place, I rest my case

Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die - fly for life
Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime
Not a got damn dime
Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? - yeah
Fly for life, fly for life, fly for life! - fly for life
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