Juicy Flow - Slim Thug, Killa Kyleon

It was all a dream, I used to read The Source magazine

Biggie Smalls and 2Pac in the limousine

Hangin pictures on mah wall

Everyday Saturday I’m on mah way, to the Galleria Mall

Pushin rocks, got me runnin from the cops

I’m grindin non-stop up and down the block

Yeaah!

I got mah grind right I’m livin laid

I had to get paid, blew up like the World Trade

Born sinner, the definition of a winner

Everynight I’m eatin steak and shrimp fa dinner (Huh)

Pockets fat about ten G stacks

I get that fa sixteens on tracks

And mah whole crew is loungin

Got bout' three spots no mo' public housin'

I’m gettin big bucks and thas fa sho

And if you don’t know?

Now you know nigga.

We all had hard times

But Slim look at us now baby we Havin Thangs mayne

Everybody ain’t able to have thangs mayne like we have thangs mayne

Pullin up lookin good, the baddest bitches

Nice cars.

Dre Day, B Lo Fud can’t forget about Chris

When we was dead broke mayne we cuddnt picture this

Comin to the studio makin up hits

Gettin a thousand dollars plus just fa makin up shit

Started off wit Big Pokey, C-Ward and me

Neva thought I’d make it this far, It was too hard to see

Now I’m in the E-S-V, wit two broads wit me

They finna head to the house, They havin a menage wit me

You know, birthdays was the worst days

Now I sip a pint of drink when I’m thirsty

Make no less than a G on mah worst day

But I been Havin Thangs since the first day

Uh, I’m blowin up like you knew I would

I don’t know why y’all doubt it, just because y’all knew I could

See me in the blue bus, comin thru my hood

Gettin love from the niggas runnin through my hood