Lyrics:
Chorus
Don't Get Easily Distracted,
Don't Fall For All The Illusions And Cheap Hat Tricks,
Cuz Tomorrow's Not Promised So You Gotta Stay Focused,
So
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
Matter a fact if you was grass I'd probably mow yo ass up
Last call for you old niggas go and pour yo last cup
Yea, yea, yea yea, Cole World
This
Friday I'd had to slap the [ho]
The [bitch] got knocked up by Roscoe, and said that I'm the poppa though
In this game they got a name for this chick, who
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
with a moan
I said "I know there's no name
I said "I know there's no name
For what you go through
For what you go through
But how can you do it
show up at the track and I make your ass run faster
From the classroom to the lab to the gym I'm on my grind
What's this work-life balance? For me
equipment, top notch is what I'm paying for
No cheap Mboxes, only fuck with SSL OX
Best microphones for this Mackin' right here
My voice ripping through that
with wool like sheep
You wanna live life but life ain't cheap
So you better grab a gun pull off real quick
I'm busy I'm whipping your kid to school
But I
to the islands, smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free
Let my nuts
to go
I can't even fade 'em
Yeah, so what you gon' do, man?
I oughtta bust 'em in the back of they head
Bust 'em in the back of they head
For those lies
background]
DJ Khaled!
When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen
For the ghetto media
Don't let the light skin fool y'all
I will fuck you up
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it
you in the streets
All alone and starvin'
But that's what you get for
Bein' out of pocket!
(Yes I'm a) pimp, player, girl layer
Money makin' trick
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
Like I ordered at Domino's
What we on, that shit bright
Throw a rack I just might
Throw it back for a real nigga
Yo team faker than trick dice
Hotel
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
poli-tricks
And when you come you act as though everything is cool
But what about the industries, the roads, the hospitals and schools
Mr Honourable, is it
I am not tryna say that I hate education
What i'm saying is that I hate school
School is a place where we go to get educated
But it depend
(Young Aries in the cut nigga)
I Just got a plug I’m gettin' it cheap
Might as well give it to me for free
Mad as hell when the phone don’t ring
legendary
I'm on these niggas like a cheap suit
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop
What's that talk bout?
Don't know what that walk
sleep
Talk is cheap, talk is cheap
Talk is cheap, talk is cheap
You know these fools aim for the beef
Yeah, I'm ridin for the beef
Keep it low
what's happenin' though (Check)
Gunn, I love you, Damu (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's happenin'? Look
White tee (Man) , wipin' off the shells
For this G, man
Those were the days right there
Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy
You know what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days,
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