[Verse: Marlon Craft] Yo, when I was young all I wanted was some Bugs Bunnies I never was a tough guy but the thugs trust me I used to worry-worry 'bout if anyone dug me Luckily, made it out untouched and now every one love me But sometimes I get in moods where every one bugs me Sometimes I think God talks to every one but me Don't touch me, don't rush me Just the microphone plus me, add a little truth Then I'm [?] I'm in my zone, lovely And I could serve any rapper They all custys And that's my team wilin' out, yeah they all busties Shit, but we them boys, trust me I've been losing track of days Man, I'm all scruffy Exhaustion getting bad, boy Eyes all puffy, nose all stuffy Room all dusty My aunt fussy Sip' some tea and remind myself that we all lucky When I was young all I wanted was some Bugs Bunnies When I was young all I wanted was some Bugs Bunnies Ain't got no Jordans, I still can't afford them It's hard to keep feelin' this grown when you got young money But all my problems start to fade when the sun touch me Drinking a Foster, tynna foster new habbits In a cercle, staying tight But we accepting new apps If you with the real but trust that you out if you too backwards, get it? Shit, this what I'm meant to do now I like myself, fuck if I lose a friend or two now Old folks like "Don't act up, Marlon, you need a back-up." I tell 'em "don't worry, my head's in the cloud"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
