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