sh**
You always are lookin' at the people
The projects, the buildings get the wrong n***as in
Torn the seat up
Hoping I don't have to flush it
Brown n***a pocked full of big bills
You're not turning into a preach n***a
You still let the hammer off
Higher than the motherf**er
You ain't after her no more
I might have to f** her
I'm starting in the morning, n***a
But you wasn't really mine, n***a
I ain't trippin' ,I hate you 're comin' with the teritory
Yeah, I put the n***as on the ground
I ain't trippin' ,I hate you 're comin' with the teritory
Yeah, I put the n***as on the ground
And you will burry them for me
Nobody could cover for me
I used to get money, that's another story
My heart pours out fort those who suffer before me
As long as it ain't broken, wtf do you call me?
b**hes love it
They see you jumpin' in different machines
Sunday to Sunday I'm training and I'm being ready
I came from the hood and I'm on the runway
You know the ticket is one –way
I'm probably lookin' for action
The sh** is loaded in fragments
I ain't got …
Give me a reason or a point to why I'm leavin'
You are already f**ing
If you don't know, then find out
f** off ,s**er