LXST CXNTURY

Yeah, my brother Jook is still ridin' in the green thang

Watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so fuckin' clean

Ridgecrest, and Watkins and Brown, once again, we comin' clean

Yeah, my brother Jook is still ridin' in the green thang

Pockets gettin' fat, can't you tell? Flipped into a 'Lac

Watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so fuckin' clean

Ridgecrest, and Watkins and Brown, once again, we comin' clean

Yeah, my brother Jook is still ridin' in the green thang

Pockets gettin' fat, can't you tell? Flipped into a 'Lac

Watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so fuckin' clean

Ridgecrest, and Watkins and Brown, once again, we comin' clean

The motherfuckin' villain in this bitch, for the '9-5

All about my hogg, mane, you know I gotta get mine

Splittin' bitches wigs, can't you dig? I'm a player, bitch

Down with the North, and the **** in my fuckin' clique

Watkins and Brown, and Jackson, all way through Ridgecrest

Don't try to start no shit, 'cause you know we packed with them TECs

Caught a **** slippin' in the North, but he's from the South

Creeped up on that lemon lame, and put that thizzang in his mouth

Weed has got me clickin', 'cause the smoke is in my fuckin' brain

Me, GB, Kee-Wee be speedin', clickin', 'cause we on them thangs

Hizzand on my fuckin' Glock, if you jump your ass got popped

I just want you bitches to know, I be full of that fuckin' dope

Sit in that Cutlass, spin jack on my trizznack, got my lungs black

Take a drink, can barely think, and kick back like a fuckin' mack

I be like smokin' bud, whippin' nigg's with the Click

Firin' up a stick and blaze, smokin' on a fuckin' sack

Drink another fuckin' beer, firin' up the fuckin' pure

All about that dizzope 'cause I gotta have the smoke

Yeah, my brother Jook is still ridin' in the green thang

Pockets gettin' fat, can't you tell? Flipped into a 'Lac

Watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so fuckin' clean

Ridgecrest, and Watkins and Brown, once again, we comin' clean

Yeah, my brother Jook is still ridin' in the green thang

Pockets gettin' fat, can't you tell? Flipped into a 'Lac

Watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so fuckin' clean

Ridgecrest, and Watkins and Brown, once again, we comin' clean