came I thought I could get over, I tried to play sick But my mom said, "No, no way, uh-uh, forget it" There was nothing I could do, I tried to relax
, right in his back I might just crack while I'm writin this rap From even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that's part
muh'fuckers think I'm gon' play with 'em Oh, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, man Ha ha ha, I need y'all to sing, children Sing
to be Tuned in to the, P-the-D, please believe I told y'all it's on for life The only bars I ever be behind is the one's I co-write Hold it down, hold
to knock me Or cock-block me but you can't stop me You come for all you want but you can't top me Yeah, I'm just a B A D B O Y Son we multiply, nigga
against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I
Skin tight jeans, we call that botoxied I'm desensitized, baby, you can't shock me, I'm the future I am the future (Always before you, always ill, the future) I went from, blocks
you better use caution, knowin I'm the boss and I'm sittin on pyramids, flossin I don't really gotta talk son I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements
, or behind bars Shit, I'm just trying to live, so I could raise my kid And own the world, bone all the girlie girls That's when I finally figured out
it all you can lose your life What else can I say, dats a hell of a price I don't under 'cause I over stand No time for mistakes so I'm overplayin' I
shake, shake, shake, shake, shake I'm hooked on her, I must admit I'd do any, I'd do anything to get it She hooked on it, a bad habit She'd do, she'd
when I pull up in that light thing (yeah), I put a hurtin' on, I got the curtains drawn, whoever ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on, I'm in that
Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust myself
? My life's been a great story in the ultimate war I can't explain the true penalties of fame and the wealth Tell me who can I trust? I can't trust
I'm oilin' up the Heckler & Gotch I gots no love, for them busters, who put the work in I can still see my fuckin' boys' body jerkin' I ran over to him
D's Nigga please, this is lik-wit and I'm the Alki At three months from now you're gonna read all about me One cause I smoke 'em, two cause I'm wealthy
I block I'm good Now what this niggas thinkin' That I don't really been Places that I'll be speakin', the ghettos what I am dippin' My weapons be conceal, I
is something i would die for yo i used to think when i was this poor and now i can anything i used to wish for if i lost it all to something i would
