Only my mama done me cry, this my life I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my You niggas know me You can't slow me down, you hold me So I'mma rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong
They say why you so defensive? I that offensive from the shit that I lived in You wouldn't understand him you eye witness Chillin' on the block where vacant are given
Women and children, men in the picture niggas hit up sittin' down at some center Get a kite a flick of a chick, he once hit up Ridiculous but us niggas
On the from dusk to dawn Till shit whites brought to America's gone Be a good Samaritan, my was did wrong So all that sufferin' that's just
Long as you that strong arm robbery Was brought on this society deprivin' me This brings violence if not survivin' My environment, don't you to be drivin' in
Only my mama done me cry, this my life I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, my life You niggas don't me You can't slow me down, you can't me So I'mma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on
Mama 37 years at the plant 34 days she missed, that's I get my grind at Her nigga, see her as father figure Even though she got hips and tender up
me how to maneuver snakes far as niggas Eleanor Trice, one sister the kids up to be go getters Now a nigga room big as an ampatheater
Got the theater nigga, I'm the hood So at times I see the mirror and him he doin' good Keep up my spirits 'cause niggas want him But that's null and void when it to ya boy
I'm from Detroit, employee I'm on a tryna get more than royalties some royalty, that's why your bitches spoil me O T R I C E
Only my done seen me cry, this my life I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my You niggas don't me You can't slow me down, you can't me So I'mma rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong
I got visions of makin' executive But the system me to be realistic You can't do shit C's and D's I can do the work, I'm just interested in makin'
So schools can't control these G's He got his own and do whatever he please At ease to my that's feelin' Obie as I know my 1, 2, 3's I'm flippin' OZ's
A nigga can like an accountant Only is it ain't checks thatta be bouncin' It's powder, peep he's pronouncin' Now he next to the teacher that denounced him
Doubted him, now look at the child's Deuce album got 'em highly in volume I assume I'm valuable, they throwin' in the Bow whenever they see him at diablo
Only my mama seen me cry, this my life I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my You don't know me You can't me down, you can't hold me So I'mma rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong