Lyrics:
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
on the piano)
I concede probably I'm hellbound
A bon vivant as you can see
A lust for life as big as me!
A gift for living well
But enough about me! Raise your
still got the block jumpin
Shawn Marion i said a hater disrespect me
Then I'm airin em
He don't dig me where I from we just bury em
We count money, fuck
and he knows and never corrected it, but my mother is a Samuels because she married him and got the name and then gave it to her children, but Glaucia
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
months came, she tried to move in
Say I'm the one but spending more time with her best friend
So I let her, one day I came home
Walked in the room, he had
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
got you, but you front
I see you with your baby father but it don't matter
Since you gave me the pussy, that ass is getting fatter
Let that nigga
n****z want to clear me off my street
But in my hood hood, they hollerin' ghetto
Don't have no neighbors that hit the pipe but never let go
But I feel
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
got you, but you front
I see you with your baby father but it don't matter
Since you gave me the pussy, that ass is getting fatter
Let that nigga
do it, but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak ass niggas for they fucking Starters
In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I
do it, but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak ass niggas for they fucking Starters
In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I
the stage
So that was throwing up crates
Filled with cash big bills like B Russell
I don't own guns don't sell
Drugs but I do hustle
Oh I did drugs if I had
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
everybody else was going up, but this nigga was stuck
But then grade 8 came through
His aunt gave him a laptop and said let's see what you do
He watched a lot
got you, but you front
I see you with your baby father but it don't matter
Since you gave me the pussy, that ass is getting fatter
Let that nigga
way
Round in circles I'd go
Longing to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances
Pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
Off you would go
In
The highest professorship, my English etiquette
Compels me to not say it if I can't spell it bitch
My circularised 3rd Eye, sees all
Atlantis was surrounded by
sure, but it's just not now
So what do I do in my
Spare time? I focus on becoming
A better friend, better father, better
Entertainer i have sex, smoke
company.
You could go anywhere in the mails.
Then it struck him.
He didn't have enough money to go to Wisconsin in the accepted fashion,
True, but why
anywhere in the mails. Then it struck
him. He didn't have enough money to go to Wisconsin in the accepted fashion,
true, but why not mail himself? It was
(Let's go then)
Hmm, fuck the bullshit, I ain't here to make no friends, can't get bool with me
Since an adolescence, I was ignorant, up in school
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