It's easy to look at my and don't see no pain I remember takin' 3, 4 to re cocaine Standing in the lobby during sleet, snow, Waiting for fiends a pint of beef lomain Breaking day on the grind, I used to be so But a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train Sometimes I ain't see no 'Cuz I was runnin' to Ralphies everytime my trees showed
I was lucky I ain't or maim Get shot or stuck up standin' at them games But now shit with these skios I ain't know why the fuck they used to at me so strange Glanced at my neck and see no chain Be saying, "That's nasty", give me no brain Ya'll surprised F A B O's In my rolla life, I done in and out of 3, 4 lanes I'm here
My momma used to me "Son, you're make it one day, it'll happen" Who knew I'd have it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you 'Cuz one day it happen" I dreamed about game But who would of believed that one day I'd be in, no
I just want some of mind Nigga's will havin' cuffs on their wrists for this masterpiece on mine Know that I'm a until the top of my piece recline I can't see in back of a Caprice confined But on a small island, too far for police to With who look 'Rican and Guyanese combined I gotta make sure my is fine She get every doll for Christmas, new Jordans at Easter Some be like, "At you signed"
But that just make is easy to get out at precinct lines All can see if every piece be dime And I be gettin' Nikes before they get released sometime Youngsters, don't let these videos geese your It ain't cool to end up for shine And if you can't get the whole pot, just take a piece and Hold your head, your will cease in time me
My used to tell me "Son, you're gonna it one day, it'll happen" Who I'd have what it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My papa to ask me, "Son, are you prepared? 'Cuz one day it happen" I dreamed about game But who would of believed one day I'd be trapped in, no
Sometimes I wish I go way back when I could walk through and ain't nobody know Jay Everything was okay back Now everybody a cool role and I know they actin' I go back through my ol' way packin' These wolves know my is filled with O shade Jacksons I care as long as my dough stay stackin' But these niggas with me be eager to show Mack 10s And I'm the one the PO's trackin'
Plus I got all ducks around the ol' way quackin' These may crack grins But I swear to God, I won't never take O.J's I would've let this flow packed in I'd probably be with Nick and 'Rome, spending my whole day in For now I just roll on those eight Jacksons till Clue and Duro gray plaques in
My momma to tell me "Son, gonna make it one day, it'll happen" Who I'd have what it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My used to ask me, "Son, are you prepared? one day it could happen" I dreamed about game But who would of believed one day I'd be trapped in, no
One day happen one day I'd be rappin', no
One day it could One day I'd be in, no