Ayo For Yayo (feat. San Quinn)

Listen to the story I'm about to tell

Another tale about that yayo

Little girl once innocent and sweet, fourteen introduced to the street

Started from weed big smoke outs before you could exhale blunt in your mouth

Sham, Nay, blew you blew now you need something else to do

A new high to try a new place to go

Introduced to the yay to the yo

House full of girls old and young

Plate on the table taking one on ones

Used dollar bills just to snort the lines

You see the big girls do it so of course it's fine

Cocaine enforced on your mind

Now blow then they blow in ya time

I used to go ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Chopping and copping the kicks

Supplying people with they fix, where you fit

On Fillmore Street is where you sit

Don't go in the house till you move a zip

Worked a day and night shift

To stay awake a **** might sniff

Not too much 'cause you might slip

Instead of twenty-eight you cooking twenty-six

Keep a gat and a pack in the sock

Take a couple of toots and it's back to the block

Back to the service out the sack

Experimenting with that soft wondering about that crack huh

One try another try without a doubt

Papered out always at the powder house

Day time, night time **** always powdered out

Could have been a papered up powerhouse

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Like you and I super high like super fly

One more line, one more rhyme like Peruvian fine

I can keep you down and get you high

You like to blow like Boston George

You want some more for you and your whores

I kick off wars I get behind walls

And corporate doors executive nose sores

Rich man high eight balls and quarters

They call me placing they orders

Bring me across the border buying the cake

Before I'm sold they take a taste snorting habit

Not worth affording some use me strictly out of boredom

I hook people before man, I warned him

I took people out before them

Doing my job, connected with the mob

Got president Bush, Whitney and Bob

Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night

I used to go ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo

Ayo for yayo

Walk around with yayo

All in my nasal I must have been crazed yo