Текст песни
I'ma
say
it,
I
ain't
even
right
Back
to
Cali,
flying
through
the
night
Different
city
with
some
different
hoes
Wildin'
every
night
with
the
gang
All
my
niggas
standing
ten
toes
We
ain't
never
ever
give
no
love
Me
and
mama
argue
every
night
'Til
I
got
that
bag
and
brought
it
home
Now
we
on,
now
we
on
Now
we
on,
now
we
on
Now
we
on
Nightmares
from
the
sound
From
the
sound
'Til
I
got
that
bag,
brought
it
home
'Til
I
got
that
bag,
brought
it
home
'Til
I
got
that
bag,
brought
it
home
'Til
I
got
that
bag,
brought
it
home
1 HOME
2 MESSY
3 WARNING
4 EYES CLOSED 2
5 PRODUCT OF SINS
6 SHE'S FULL OF EVIL (interlude)
7 G5
8 YOU
9 ALL NIGHT LONG
10 SEX, MEDS, MUDD
11 BOOTED
12 SCREWED UP
13 WAVE
14 LOW LIFE
15 1103 (outro)
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