Epic Win

[THURZ]
Them two twelve's that push back in a whip, on my passionate shit
That [shell?] like a dip, on one-thirty six
To the sunset strip, we was out 'til six in the morning (yawning)
Looking for the [tip?] with the jawning, warning
From the O.G.'s, [?] [?] let's wrap it up or go through a play
Funeral got the homies mourning
Pouring liquor for that nigga, who died from child support
Pouring liquor for that nigga never ball up on the court again
Injured Reserve, double entendre time is served
Time served is spent time, rather invest time
In throat pearls that swine
No bacon, I'd rather dine with dimes
Who love what I spit, even when I'm high and lit
Maneuver, regurgitate on their plate
They ate, and worship what I say
Like it's their faith, Amen nigga