keepin' it real is a habit, man.
keep doin' whatever you do.
Time is of the essence, yeah.
Every day counts in the effort to bounce.
when I step out the house.
High school dropout, rap game jump in
Get low players, everybody loves them
James and Chi Chi was 10,
Bought tennis shoes for them
In clubs at 17, at the grown women
I didn't have the wrong vision
On airplanes too, 20 grand in my shoes
Wasn't 21, cousin wasn't 2
In 95 figure, got the hit Rap City
I'm at the house strapping
Hustle continues on the same label as guilt
Wanna be a star, but even stars lose
I've been wasting all those years
cause in love you're blind
More time than a million clocks
Over his lady, had to let the thing pop
Doing his thing on the spot
Had the charcoal box rain
they was Bonnie and Clyde
Going back, thinking of the time they had
The police got a tip, now they got my rap
His girl didn't wait, start goin' bad
Trickin' off fast with these other cats
the homeboy will smother cats
I just got the word, I know it's a fact
I keep holdin' on, I keep rollin' on
I keep holding on, hold back these tears
I keep holding on, I keep rolling on
I keep wasting all those years
You gotta growl before you walk,
you gotta run before you ride
Expectations always the same
Try to clean up the problem,
you can handle it the best
Holdin' on to habits, I need to drop fast
they need to do the one -shot blast
Time is money, won't waste another second,
no guessing, no stressing, another life lesson
I keep holding on, I keep rolling on
I keep holding on, I keep rolling on
I keep wasting all those years you