Some people say I got a gambling problem Shit I done gambled with my life, so what's a couple of dollars I was broke and always down comin' up with my momma Ain't shit changed but my chain 8 years with Obama Tryna preach with rap it's way more than being a lyricist If you ain't really livin' it then really who gives a shit Remember being young gettin' high and into shit And now my daughter 13 and startin' her period You look at life different and realize what's serious My nigga doin' life and won't nobody go visit him My auntie died of cancer how long will grandma live with it My brother passed away his momma just had to live with it My daughter livin' with me I been seein' her more My cuddy pops wasn't around and now she think she a boy It wasn't sweet, all week we had to sleep on the floor Now you should see the view I see from my suite on this floor I had a bitch that sent the fee that never seen me before Then she fagged off I guess she didn't need me no more Shit I'll never let my daughter think she need from a boy Every case I fought I beat I'm undefeated like Floyd Had a first half bet on LeBron and lost 5 on it Hit a two team parlay for sixty-five hundred Loyalty my kryptonite I'll probably die from it Free my nigga Tommy Wayne been gone the last 9 summers It was summer '09 Jack put me on shooters I was droppin' albums every month way before Future I never followed suit I did it my way Dropped and didn't promote the shit way before Beyonce Shit I hustled 5k from selling Kanyes The way my fellas pushin' rock we could of signed Jay And a 30 shot ladder is what this .9 take Got two bodies on it just up in the last 5 days Shit before you kiss the brick you can have my bitch It ain't no tellin' where I'll be if I ain't have my kid I was reckless runnin' wild I didn't care for shit Just help my niggs, they wanted half I'd split my last How they say they lookin' for me when I play the ave Four nickel with a laser who tryna play some tag I keep it P-I-M-P I don't cater to fags Ask any bitch I had I never game em' a bag My lash money brothers struggled coming up So my smile ear to ear to hear that they 100 up And we ridin' round the 100s with this 100 drum Shit I plan to see the day I have a son or somethin' I stuck my nose up in a pack of powder And damn near had my shit froze for over half an hour My prostitutes charge a couple stacks an hour Over here at Blow Money we be stackin' ours Every time I hit New York I touch with packs of sour 5 carots in my ear a couple stacks for flower Shit I came up sellin' black and powder The police racist they just hate us cuz we black with power This nigga ran up on me tryna box with me He must ain't know the FN came with stock 20 This all gold stock Rolly damn near cost 40 I just copped and then my moms called the cops on me You fuckin' niggas all the same is what the cops told me But shit it could be worse is what a knock told me Long chops baggin' hop while I knock Bodie And Lou told me fuck a drop, cop a yacht brodie So I hit up Avianes for the Yacht Master Shit I keep a alias in case the cops ask me The bitch gave me 5 bands she made tonight dancin' Done got a phone call my other auntie got cancer My granny now my auntie shit is kinda scary And my uncle got me thinkin' shits hereditary I'm off this liquid heroin and I drink it heavy My daughter startin' high school and I don't think I'm ready Well rest in peace to my nigga Eddie Always been a solid nigga since a nigga met me Real could recognize real you niggas real petty The bitch heard I break bitches and she still let me Skatin' around in all this ice man I'm the real Gretzky Shit the way we play this game we should of won an ESPY My young boys kickin' doors like a young Messi I thank God cuz I been sinnin' but he still bless me So I'm prayin' on a daily basis From dead broke to comfortable shit I'd say we made it But all this pain from the game got me takin' 80s It's only crazy cuz it's babies out here makin' babiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
