Wake up, wake up, up Man I hit the set, and bays be gettin' ghost Huh, spookin' It's cool, the day dog Check out
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now the goods at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya back
You watch me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at Playboy me that And if them goods bad I'll ya lean back
See my pockets on E-fall, I'm tweekin' I be sittin' up here hurtin' all weekend I keep on off, at the worse times And if I slip, it ain't my fault I'm gone mine
My pain, I'm gone merge mines, I'm sick wit it Now where them balla's at, I'm lookin' for the big 10 minutes from it, 1 day from lock up The way I'm livin' or later I'm gone be boxed up
Nobody trustin' me, they know I'm I hit the block and I swear, I see them runnin' Puttin' they stash up, even out they Now why they trippin', I'm the opposite of five O
It's called survival of the I help it, cause I'm wit and you ain't wit I to get it, yeah I did it, I did that I can't take that back, so beat yo feet
Oh, y'all gone remember me, 'cause me ain't no Me do me does, 'cause ain't no being broke I was raised in this, I ask for this I tried changin' my life and now it's to this
pray for me, the Lord is testin' me But people they gone, have problems arrestin' me Now my hurtin', need that black vest Man, I feel jackin' one of these rappers
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at Playboy give me And if them bad I'll make ya lean back
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now where the goods at Playboy me that And if goods bad I'll make ya lean back
We'll score a with the felon's Where did the misdameanors Niggas my age was beamers Niggas that was usin' Nina's
A.K's and S.K, ya chest Ya neck and ya waves turned to still water Bullet on fire, some money still daughters fathers, pop a seed in ya momma
This routine, you pussies ya new thing I'm from the city where everything When the right kind of Make the judge it
And I'm skrewed up, I ain't Swisha House For I learned to tie my shoes up, I was burnin' up My ward verse yo ward, put them up These 26's ya, put them 22's up
mac 9, it mean I ain't givin' you But bullets in shinny new truck What ya know about for 5 days? Hangin' niggas down, comin' at ya sideways A H is goin' 67 5 and I add them 3 quarters For the ride plus I'm
You betta watch me I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now the goods at Playboy give me that And if them bad I'll make ya lean back
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at give me that And if them bad I'll make ya lean back
I got world in the tip of my pistol, shining like crystal on my waist Shadow ducking the barell, reflecting off in his He's his lace, so my tape's no longer lead Stomp in the expedition, my was made to speed
up the weed, tried my tint's and armored lint Checking up on my schedule, for all the I spent Get the hustling broad, put the one out of Having enough to life, in all four of my pockets
You understand, and click hand late It's time to for what you never ate Guts and nuts on the plate is hate, kissing ass by wetting vocals Hustling on the streets, when it's than Akapolko
You betta watch me 'cause I'm bad I'm hurtin', I gotta get me Now the goods at Playboy give me that And if them goods bad make ya lean back
You betta me 'cause I'm doin' bad 'Cause I'm hurtin', I get me Now where the goods at give me that And if them goods bad I'll make ya back