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