Lyrics:
'Cause once you in jail you ain't nothing but a number black
You never know when the fucker going to call you back
I'd rather sleep in some
depart
So I'm stacking up my art
Don't give a fuck if it's bought
I just light the blunt
I'd just like fuck, get a nut
If you willing, lemme hit it
Then
them pew thighs
Supersized by fries, I pimp a lot of bitches
but I'd rather save yo' lives
I'm from a place where they hung black folks
Where a bird can
many can manage
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical,
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical, mystical, very
Rae and A
Happens to make my day
Though I'm tired of bustin' off shots, havin' to rock knots
Runnin' up in spots and makin' shit hot
I'd rather flip
an attach coming on
Yo Ready Rock see I wanna play a game of Donkey Kong
It used to be a problem this addiction I have
I would feel the urge, then I'd go
at the pack worked hard with the big bro's .
Now I'm thinking bout the big shows,
money coming in tryna get it by the big loads.
Thinkin' bout six figs
tryin' to lock you in
There's no need for us to pretend
I'd rather spend yo' dividends
You and me can be lover friends
I'd rather keep this between us
You see me then you don't
I didn't think that they know
I do not fuck with any of em
Id rather blow my dome
Bitch you see me then you don't
I didn't
at wholesale
Wax off Mr Miyagi
Leap if you froggy
I walk the walk like Johnny
Your bitch down in my DMz I’m yo gotti
She gone snap me the kitty, I’d fuck
Close for the last time, while, I’m, ly-ing, on, my, matt-ress.
I’d rather die in my sleep tonight,
Than live my life in a slumber.
I’d rather count my
lying to my face
I be doing my own thing but you getting in the way
You be fucking up my day
Get the fuck out of my place
I'd rather be alone
I'd rather
Where you would get up and run
And I would be out chasin' you
'Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be
Ain't no one in the globe I'd rather see
clothes you cant tell by the tag
I don't mean to boast and brag but them hoes around you hating
They just waiting on you to slip so I could leave yo ass
Rae and A
Happens to make my day
Though I'm tired of bustin' off shots, havin' to rock knots
Runnin' up in spots and makin' shit hot
I'd rather flip
Keep running yo mouth, knock your teeth all out on command
Beat you to the ground, watch how much your body withstands
I'm finally home but I'd rather
endeavoring to walk on it, I'm on my stroll
I wanna edify yo body, wanna bless the fold
I'd rather keep yo doors than wear the wicked's robe
(BRIDGE)
hood
They wear trackies in shoobs
Make time for you shawty
I wish a brudda could
But I'd rather put paper
In palm yo tell me wagwan
Think I take you for
cleaner
I'm desperate for the fame and you
Can tell by my demeanor
I want it bad, I need her
I'm thinking I'm in love
Yo if fame was a drug I
Would die if I
think they can deal with this
And knock me out my rhythm, but I'm never gonna be the fuckin' victim
'Cause I'd rather be the suspect
Haven't I given them
When they took yo life
They took my soul/
Trina let God
I can’t let go/
If I had a penny for every crack in my heart I’d be rich/
Yeahhhh
If
a backyard)
But dawg house small as my
Dog house without a backyard
I'd rather stay out in my dog
House than have it that hard
They gon' dog homie for rappin'
the roof over my head and a bed, nigga, my bitch givin' me head
I'd rather get money instead
Man, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
Y'all niggas better
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