If I could take the time back, I would rewind back The day my cousin asked my gran where his mom at I want my aunt back and my dad too They killed Shawty and Diddy that was sad too I caught a couple homies off, shit I had to Chained on me for the money, look what cash do Thinking I’m rich, counting my money Worrying bout mine, they should be counting it for me I’m just adding up this paper subtracting my homies Shawty be screaming how she love me, while bouncing it on me She really don’t like me, she just attracted to money She chasing a benjy, saw that on the femy? I’m just lowering my glock, hoping that it defend me When them haters try to kill me I’m clapping the semi She giving me head, I’m grabbing a remmy I just want a B, like the back of the Bentley Niggas say I’m Hollywood when I’m Hollyhood Put my life on the line for them, shit I probably would Switch that to probably woulda, I mean probably coulda, Put it on probably shoulda, but ain’t nobody realer Niggas is so fake, I did my ID check Couple 100 with me, ain't met nobody yet I treat them like the beat, cuz Ima body that Moving throughout these streets, that’s where you find me at I ain’t gonna lie, I saved my life Dream got me running round, like it made my life I ain’t met a bitch yet, I would’ve made my wife And I ain’t met a nigga yet I would’ve made my right Hand, damn, never take a stand Never tell them boys information on your fam Never tell them niggas information where you stand Cuz they change like the weather, when you wait where you land With that hammer in your face, answer for the cake Ever seen one of your dogs transform into a snake Ever seen one of those snakes transform into a rat I be running through the jungle I could tell you bout that I could tell you bout the drought, when the work got snapped Whole hood started robbing, everybody got strapped Whole team was just broke, everybody got back I was selling sour diesel, everybody got crack It’s obvious I’m hot, it’s obvious you cold Presidential on my wrist, and it’s obvious its gold Whole hood got your statements it’s obvious you told Like a Lil Wayne album it’s obvious you sold I’m on some shit, running neck and neck with Vick Trying to bring my city back, take us to where we never been I’m just in the studio working like a Mexican And they tell me I’m a rookie doing it like a veteran Yea, big dreams small city Trying to come up on me, but would you fall with me? Would you clutch that hammer and bust it all with me? Hundred miles an hour running from the law with me? I ain’t think so, I just blink slow Million ways to get this money but we think snow Every time I see a chick I just think hoe And every time I meet a nigga I just think Po’ Moment 4 LifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
