Still ain't forgave damn It's a lotta up shit that go down man You don't even know the
Man I been in and outta trouble since an rotten, dead fresh, wit no daddy present I got two uncles, Quint and Man and keep me straight 7 And 8, I'm countin money they movin weight My daddy send me clothes and always me come and see him I say but still I feelin like my momma need him They letters home from school, nobody read mines And my uncles, doin 10 years F.E.D. time I started rebellin, began crack sellin Tha thang on the corner wit a Mac 11 After school I hear my momma homework I say aiight ma, but look I got my own Started wit fiends at the age of 13 Now my findin rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box Like damn, why do trouble to me like this But on the real, it ain't have to be like this (fuck)
Mistakes on this road to wealth I still ain't myself Ay, what I am I made myself but I still forgave myself For runnin to the grave closer to death I still forgave my self For anyone who ever how I felt I still forgave myself
At 14 man, thought I knew I'm slangin slabs, hard, movin heavy Cain I bought an '85 cutlass on dane-a-danes Now I'm the shit, huh, the motor in 30 days man I ain't listen to anything I'm getting money so, I'm right and I got plenty Besides why I need school, Im'ma be momma If don't work, then I guess Im'ma be trappin momma But hey I promise make it cause I'm damn good Im'ma get us out this hood and off these can School just a man game, and it's ran good At 16, here's my to manhood lights behind me, damn what I'm gonna do Cause I got 2 pounds of and a 3.80 too I guess be aiight if I just keep it cool How ya doin officer, what ya why I ain't in school Can you search the car?Yea but, I that you didn't Besides it's just a waste of yo time ain't nutthin in it (Laugh) I guess that's I seen, that I ain't know shit When in a place wit freedom I ain't gone get (Damn!)
Mistakes made on this to wealth I ain't forgave myself Ay, I am today I made but I still ain't forgave myself For runnin to the grave closer to death I ain't forgave my self For who ever wondered how I felt I still forgave myself
Outta all the niggas I was wit when I was doin 3 In the fed, 1 doin life, and 2 dead and Knew there was more to life than sellin blow and chopper But the good in knowin' better if I ain't tell 'em nutthin I knew I coulda told Cap not to shawty Put the gun, get in the car let 'em live shawty probably get locked up, and I'll probably have a deal shawty Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just telling ya it is shawty Coulda told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya covers Leave that country town alone, yall needa come back and J-Rue, I just feel like if I was wit 'em They never got killed that night if I was 'em Seem like I coulda done mo', mo' Why all my partners gotta be or in the fed fo'? All the time, I just wish that could ball wit me Sometimes at night I close my eyes, and that yall wit me (damn.)
made on this road to wealth I ain't forgave myself Ay, what I am I made myself but I ain't forgave myself For to the grave getting closer to death I still ain't my self For who ever wondered how I felt I still forgave myself
And yea they say I blame myself But I still ain't forgave Fo the mistakes made on this to wealth I still ain't forgave Guess the chance that you take, when dealt the cards I was dealt But I ain't forgave myself For anybody who ever how I felt I still ain't myself (Ain't Forgave myself)
Yea, for anybody who ever wondered how I Anybody who ever wondered what's wrong wit me, it is 3 16'S of what's in the of T.I.P This song is dedicated to who ain't here wit me Cap, damn you up shawty, but when you get out If I live to see it, its gone be on again ya what I'm sayin And we ain't gotta worry bout goin to jail shawty we now Ya what I'm sayin Cern, Quint, Endae, yall gone get out man And when you do I'll be there always Bankhead, J-rue, I'm sorry man, some shit I change I get up there, we gone ball again, open the gates shawty let me in We gone ball. J-Rue man I money ain't worth a friend shawty I up bad man I still ain't forgave myself My momma, sorry I graduate but Hell we now it don't matter. My uncles shit It don't either yall back Well My Lil' boy (music stops) You not do the same shit I did Or Im'ma yo muthafuckin ass