I wonder what I'd do if I knew what I now? (x3) Yeah, Uh, Uh Yo, Yo, Yo
1:]
Well my mom give me loose hugs, because I choose to use drugs Idolizing thug life as I up Late at night I'd find a person steal a few bucks, cause I was trying to get and I was broke as fuck a way to get to heaven, unlikely. I'm not sayin' I'm the kid that I'd like to be I'm just tryin' to visualize what it's for me, I grew tougher cause no one else would fight for me
I wonder I'd do if I knew what I know now (x3) But I followed on the path I chose to go down I what I'd do if I knew what I know now (x3) But I ain't followed on the path I to go down
Time is limited, we be livin' it, thinkin' that it's infinite, times we be givin' in (x4)
Yo, Yo, Yo
2:]
Around time I gained all sorts of other bad habits Skippin' class, gettin' drunk and call each other I became an addict, I'd say September; Black out and hook up girls I don't remember but I remember when I in love with beats, every time I hear "Troy", thinkin' M.B.A Street I was smart, at the start, switched to art I cheated Got myself marks, most the time I was weeded Forgettin' memories, like pieces deleted That's the price you pay to them press rewind and then repeat it That's why I keep my soul, deep inside my I got a wonderful and you can use it, but My here has been (respresently?) impressin' you in pressin' you to present me with presents of pussy and food... And makin' everybody fall into a better mood, life's a bitch then you die so we be through
I wonder I'd do if I knew what I know now (x3) But I ain't followed on the path I to go down I wonder what I'd do if I what I know now (x3) But I followed on the path I chose to go down...
3:]
I done some corny shit just to get head, and punched a wall a couple times until my fucking fist bled Over bitches and mistakes, I was mislead. I miss you, class, but can't nobody miss death So I'm all I can inside this breath stressed, get vexxed, depressed, weed, sex, regress, reset, reflect, recess, we fresh, we blessed, we next...
Yeah, We next...
hugs... Yo Yo..
Well my mom would give me hugs, because I choose to use drugs Idolizing life as I grew up Late at night I'd find a person steal a few bucks, cause I was trying to get and I was broke as fuck
Time is limited, we be livin' it, thinkin' that it's infinite, times we be givin' in (x4)