You might as well get what you want,
so go on and live, tell it like it is,
I'm nothing to play with,
go and find yourself some love.
Niggas used to sell nicks
Niggas used to sell nicks
Half the people in the slums,
Daddy behind bars, everybody strapped
I'm in the hood, so yeah,
and think about another bitch
Eyes on the prize, mind on some other shit
It looked my wife in the eyes
to think about another bitch
And it must be a banana clip,
Talkin' bout them Abizu's,
on the D -Low, it's DTP ho
I'ma tell it like it is, I'ma tell it like it is,
let your heart just be your guide,
open your heart and this pride,
even put it on the ruler.
I slept in my short pants
tennis shoes closed many too close
to use the dinner board to cook
Oh, we took a trip a week.
and geeking on the Swiss the sweets
We in the street, some want,
If I fall off, I come back,
See what I make in a week,
Put the rims on the Chevy,
Collide the EXT and ride a 6D
From nothing to something, we street
And they thought they was
and knocked down the apartment.
Let your conscience be your guide.