This is as far as it goes

This the end of the road

This the end of the ropeThe other end of the throat

"It′s suicidal", she wrote

This is the end of the show, it's over

We doin′ drugs 'til we in a coma

We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder

It′s hard out here for a lonely stoner

I know I′m doin' drugs, but so what?

Just pray to God, I never throw up

I pray to God, my plug got pour up

I pray to God, my plug still show up

I know the last time we tried to rob him

He lucky, bro′nem ain't fuckin′ off him

I'm drinkin′, drivin' in the Bentley coupe, so

It's hard for me to drive, move too slow

I told you, baby, I ain′t saving no hoe

I only save the money, anti-hero

I burn my old clothes and got some new clothes

I left my old hoes and got some new hoes

My brother got a chopper, and it′s kickin' like Judo

He shootin′ while I'm drivin′ the two-door

This is as far as it goes

This the end of the road

This the end of the rope

The other end of the throat

"It's suicidal", she wrote

This is the end of the show, it′s over

We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma

This is as far as it goes

This the end of the road

This the end of the rope

The other end of the throat

"It′s suicidal", she wrote

This is the end of the show, it′s over

We doin' drugs ′til we in a coma

I'm smokin′ dope 'til I′m in a coma

The moon rock on me, I love the aroma

I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the fallen angels

Demons with halos

She love the coke but not Coca-Cola

But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya

Her name rings bells like a Motorola

I lay the bitch off like I′m her employer

And she gon′ ride like a rollercoaster

And I'm gon′ hide when the love is over

But it's far from over, losing composure

In a coffin, laying stiff like a boulder

This is as far as it goes

This the end of the road

This the end of the rope

The other end of the throat

"It′s suicidal", she wrote

This is the end of the show, it's over

We doin′ drugs 'til we in a coma

This is as far as it goes

This the end of the road

This the end of the rope

The other end of the throat

"It's suicidal", she wrote

This is the end of the show, it′s over

We doin′ drugs 'til we in a coma