Lyrics:
the game this ain't a P4
I ain't playing P4, I done blew up like C4
I can't wait till my nigga get out them chains, can't wait to see bro
I know this life
comes to us
30 bags on my wrist but I'll give it up
Come together and our life will be going up
I don't wanna see no p's
Leave this shit and all the tress
numbers like a charter
I ain't give it to my son, my lil daughter
And all this game I'm gonna get I'm bout to slaughter
Walking through this life I know you
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
get rich by any means, even if it means runnin' in drums (let's go)
Yo, it's Big 5
No lie, man I live this life (yeah)
All the bouncers at the door
refreshed, I came prepared for the celestial occasion
Cause I've been waitin' my whole life for it
The sun and moon, met with earth to start my coronation
always gonna thrive
Media on my life gotta watch what I do or get sliced by the knife
Shit like surgery
Looking Looking
All these flights I'm bookin bookin
Whatever it is you seek out to be
I hope to see your happy faces later in my life until then
Back then they used to called me kid
I still see they
Chorus:Master P
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X)
Verse 1:Master P
I live my life as a thug, roll
and a laugh
Dem a look fi my demise wid dem lies dem a work dem witchcraft
Pon elected and protected by the chief of staff
So make dem get feisty dem face
no doubt.
R.I.P to my enemies rest.
All my energies calculate the rest.
All i want is the best for my life.
Ahhhhh Amaihwe.
All i feel in life is
your blessings"
So I had to bust a U'y
Went back to the crib
Grabbed my P 90 Ruger
Keep it where the kids can't find it
Real life is crucial
Picked my
Whoa
Oh, Oh
Yea yea
Did It on my own yea I'm better by myself
Shawty gave me top then go
Yea bullet proof that shit I made it chrome(Chrome)
I did it
(Hook)
They biting my drip tryna walk like this
My brother a blood
But my cr*p b*tch lit
Pb Dadon he walk around with a stick
If she send us
Go Go
Go Go
I hear all these niggas talking all this P shit
Niggas ain't no P
I'm a real P I M P nigga
Like come put it in my pocket bitch
Never been
Lifestyles is lavish, livin' my life from Dallas
It was a challenge, livin' my life like a savage
To have or to not to have it or nobody can have it
and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep a new toy so I wonder how good
Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers
off my phone When we the hit radio
Since we were young we both been Dreaming of counting stacks
We ain't flipping packs, we both Tryna live a life from
answered yes to 3
Of my questions baby
Yeah, I found myself on P.O.F., that's plenty of fish for those Who don't know,
Before it became what it is, now, I
of the Wire
Fade from Walid coming sharp like a spire
I'm trying be thirty five by the time I retire
It's the ones grafting my age that I admire
Haters like my
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
have plenty fun
Park in my garage I've a Dodge we can get it on
Flip the script she's grown, now I got her in a zone
N-O M-O-N-E-why I'm a Po P-I-M-P
Hit
been acting so strange
And I can’t help the fact that you changed
On me
I wanna slow down
Really Take time
I Really Need
You in my life
Stand by my side
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