Alhambra

Gon' pour this wine in your memory

(Yeah) Can I smoke this one for Phillip, please?

They say my nigga gone, but, I think they lyin', I feel his energy

When I'm gone, just remember me

When I'm gone, just remember me

When I'm gone, just remember me

When I'm gone, gon' fill your glass up wit' Hennessy

This might be the last time you see a G

Might go get me a bodyguard

I might smoke the whole ninety yards

And leave the rest at your grave site

So I never get stage fright

Wit' all these people comin' out for me

Forgive my words and you look out for me

And on the way home, I, I drove by my old school

I rolled me a tight joint, then popped me a cold boo

Gon' sip this wine in your memory

Can I smoke this one for Phillip, please?

They say my nigga gone, but, I think they lyin', I feel his energy

When I'm gone, remember me

When I'm gone, remember me

When I'm gone, remember me

When I'm gone, I might just retire and move to Alhambra

f*ck my old lady 'til I need to use Viagra

Big nice cars, they'll make you drive faster

In the long run, what does it really matter?

So let that Remy be your remedy

Find a girl half-Philippine, the other half straight nigga

She got ass, then I ain't trippin'

She could be a white girl

Her momma have doubts in me

Her daughter's always at my show

Forget my words and she look out for me

Ha, and on the way home, I, we stopped off at Santa Cruz

I made me some new friends, then popped me a cold boo

Gon' sip this wine in your memory

Can I smoke this one for Phillip, please?

They say my nigga gone, but, I feel his energy

I might just retire and move to Alhambra

f*ck my old lady, tell her I need to use Viagra

Big nice cars, they'll help you drive faster

But in the long run, what does it really matter? Uh