Mystikal

I ain't trippin 'bout the ghetto I get love 'cuz i'm real Young niggas from the hood just wanna be skills I wanna be livin' in a mansion on the hills Middle man the script 'til you get plugged on them pills Gotta show love to get love Niggas just be leachin' Nigga shit yo mouth and learn something while i'm teachin' Went from playin' in the game Now i'm sittin' in the bleachers Fuckin' on the same bitch i used to call my teacher Look how life work I don't answer when they slept on me Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people Look how life work Bitches gon' double back, that's typical Used to be on top But you forgot about reciprocals I'm like the man who write cha, mystikal Baby miss paradise, now she miserable I put on for couple hoods just because Cuz i know how it feels when you livin' in the slums Stackin' every dollar, i remember we was bums L's feel the worst when you buildin' it from crumbs Make you wanna haul off Like a nigga jaws off You ain't gettin' paid for two weeks, so you call off Make you wanna cancel every number in your call log Nobody ain't gon' help you pay the plug, fuck all y'all Even if you would help me, why would i call y'all? Now i gotta pay that nigga tab plus all y'all So i'd rather take that long ride by myself I mean i know that baking soda still on the shelf What another nigga gon' do? I don't answer when they slept on me Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people What another nigga gon' do when your rent due? Plus the bad bitches wanna nigga wit a benz coupe Never let these niggas get too close, they might lick you I be in the water where pirañas used to fish food Even some niggas bang red they'll get blue So i keep my pistol, if you want your issue Bro just brought a shit zhu We gon' make like ten thou' We gon' put this shit up When we put this shit out It's gon' be enough for everybody, n they mama kids Everybody wanna be me, really, come see how i live How i work my ass off, tryna get this bag off Before i spend any pros, i just pay my tabs Off In the studio, like think-think Brain blast-off Yo man right, yeah Huh, bitch, i can't let you play wit' me I knew how to play a bitch, 'fore i knew my abc's Y'all think i be sittin' on my ass, but i be chasin' green My young nigga in his bush boutta bake his beans First he boutta spread his scene Then he make it clean Can't be mad at that young king, that's how he make his cheese He gon' get high, go home And he gon' set his weed These niggas love percocet, but they'll take some E'S How a young nigga coulda did good in school But he failed the test Ain't no tellin' what the young nigga gon' fail at next His dawg might be the next felon, he might be the felon next Can't keep talkin' bout the trap rappin', cuz them separate texts Try to keep your hands clean, life ain't fair When they get your fingers in the system, boy they there Huh, life ain't fair If you play me 5 5 5, nigga i don't care I don't answer when they slept on me Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people