I'm just, tryin' to stay above water Just busy, stay workin' Puff me like, the key to this joint The key to staying, on top of Is treat everything like it's your project, knahmsayin'? Like it's your first day like back when you was an Like, how you try to treat things like, just stay hungry
Uhh, uhh, yes, yes Y'all wanna know, why he stop Y'all know, why he don't flop Let me you people why Came the bottom of the block I
When I was born, it was I was gon' be shit Had to pull the opposite out bitch Had to get my on
Eyes on the prize, knew I had to Had to had to get chips Had to make moves like out sellin' dimes and nicks
Graduated to a No exaggeration, my with the strip like a schoolboy Crushin' nearly every every chick
Heavy shit, how schoolboy got whipped And got on some "Just me, myself and I" On some Trugoy Had your boys threw place up, to a place of no
Had to play with and get burned Only way the boy ever learn Had to lay way in the cut, 'til I got my turn Now I'm on top in the spot I earned
It's my life, it's my and my struggle The song that I sing to you my everything Treat my first like my last, and my like my first And my thirst is the same as, when I my joy and my tears And the laughter it brings to me, it's my
Like I never rode in a Like I just flows to a demo it's ninety-two again' and And I got O's in the
Back in the Stu' No prob' livin' was a lot simpler you think back, you thought that You would never it this far
Then you take advantage of the you handed Or the talent, you been Ain't no, half steppin', ain't no, no Ain't no from a block that's hidden Gotta get it while the getting's Gotta strike the iron's hot, 'fore you stop Then you gotta bid it, good
Goodbye, this is my second breakup My first was, a pager a hooptie, a cook pot, and the Cane This one's the stool, with the stage, with the fortune Maybe not the fortune, but the fame
It's my life, my pain and my The song that I sing to you my everything Treat my first like my last, and my last my first And my thirst is the as, when I came It's my joy and my And my it brings to me, it's my everything Treat my like my last, and my last like my first And my thirst like the song I sang
Woo, it's the blues We gon' out on this one, ta-tah, be-hah Yo, Hah, 'member you was makin' them For them at radio and shit?
Kent, that was good lookin' out nigga Carlene, who ever thought we'd make it this far Sha, they can't us, knahmsayin'? Lenny S Dame whattup? the bank
Niggaz we was crazy man, 'member, uhh You had that up ass handwritin' You was writin' all the that we was spendin' now For the we was doin' ourselves, whattup?
Original Flavor, your accountant was wrong and shit But we we put it together Bigs, whassup? 'Member we went to St. and uh But y'all my nizzle, your dog on homey leg and shit At his crib, I think was Rudy
And they was havin' a trouble with the pool You and Ta-tah was Emory was there, whattup What up Ta? Hip-Hop, man?
Ay, ay Hobb, you ain't, you ain't no uhh You ain't have no seat on your, on your bicycle Now you uhh, the head of music That's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there G, whattup G?
Yessir, in the Roc Hey Guru, I know you man I be takin' shits in one take You gon' have to punch niggaz shit, it, you gon' be tight
OG One, I'm a little upset that you involved in this whole process But it's all good, whassup My family, my nephew, cousin' Angie, whassup? Te-Tee
B, B, B, B, mom, you made the album, how crazy is Bob Allah, in peace My pops, rest in peace, A.J.? Smalls, rest in peace Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh,
Nigga, I'm to go golfin' man Ay, I might even have me a Cappuccino, it I'm somewhere nice where no mosquitoes at nigga Holla at me, it's boy