Campbell

Uh, yeah I plant the seeds and watch 'em bloom, get off my dick for geez sake How my niggas goin' up? They prayin' 'til they knees ache I'm eatin' all this chicken soup, I fill my stomach 'til I can't We ball, you tryna take them threes, we take this shit straight to the paint We up by 20, come and take it from us, you not gon' take it from us Grip to death like guillotine, I know I'm not gon' fumble Plenty habits I done crushed, I kicked that shit off to the rubble No more pity for me nigga, we gon' get it off the muscle, you dig? Yeah, you dig? Yeah (be a man) Yeah, we gon' get it off the- (and everything gon' be fine, yeah) Yeah, you dig?, Uh, yeah, yeah (be a man, and everything gon' be fine) Look, I said They gravitatin' 'cause I got a knack I'm up on they neck 'til I got me a plaque We eatin' good, I run up a sack I'm spendin' this shit 'cause I'm gettin' it back (back, yeah) Up off of generosity, I'm lit Still hit up Brian to take me a flick I still need it home grown Nigga, I done been workin' for so long Gotta kick brodie out, tryna prolong my dreams Got my foot on the gas, see the high beams Wu-Tang with the cheese, I need all the cream Customize fits, bro, these my seams Changed my life when I looked at the fine things All that gloomy shit ended, we shining Yeah (shining), all that, nigga Be a man, and everything gon' be fine, yeah Be a man, and everything gon' be fine