Uh, yeah
Ayo, past few years shit got so ill
Was kinda hard for the God
to laugh through tears
I went through something with momma,
no drama
Something that came and went,
real life karma
My pop think his son is desertin' him,
its hurtin' him
Guess I gotta be the man and sit
down and work with him
My little boy 7, he the sequel to the thug
So I told him the money will nev
er equal to the love
Listen, I'm grown y'all
When it comes to my family it ain't never a problem,
it's only a phone call
They tend to take that and run with it
So every other month I be on some new phone,
new number shit
They violated Stay again
Gus totaled the Beamer
and broke Kay leg again
Shh, let us pray again
And I ain't get enough of hanging
in the local bars yet
Had to let the thing off,
'cross town in the projects
All these rumors and shit,
but I ain't get robbed yet
Bitch- ass niggas ain't stop
actin' like broads yet
In arm reach of a gun and a mask
Somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash,
still feel me
I hit the road and try to get more grip
It was cool 'til a
muthafuckin' tour bus flipped
Uh, no charges brought up,
bitch popped up with a kid
Got caught up, then I put a court up
Now the road to the riches
is taking me longer
It ain't kill yet so it's making me stronger
I don't know if it's the hate,
frustration, or hunger
That keep a nigga going,
rappin' for a reason
Shit don't just happen,
shit happens for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thing in the hood,
and get right with a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life
to the public
And when you see me next time
maybe we can further discuss
How my 16's give you a visual
I know you thinking he ain't really selling,
how he live off residuals
But right now the game is pi tiful
And niggas is lonely,
they need company 'cause they miserable
Yeah, uh- huh, shit is still real, B
That's why I want you to still feel me
Still feel me
One, I'm out