They say to live in the present

But at the moment i'm stressin'

Too many pressure building situations

I've been dealing with daily

But still I find a way to swerve in and out that bullshit

Gotta keep my pockets fat

And always have my chin up

I know these rappers waitin' for me to slip up

No they can't be me

Get yo money right before you see me

Or leave me to be

I'm in way too deep

Won't be no backstrokes

Bitch don't, fuck up my cashflow

I'm trynna emulate

Warren Buffet with the real estate

Too many so called friends

How do i know

Why can't I see who there for me

Am I the man that I was always meant to be

This life is tough

Everybody chasing nuts

Enough is never enough (Yuh)

Bitch, give me my money (Oh whoa, Oh whoa)

Pussyboy i'm a singer

I do not yell

I just put my hands on that boy and he fell

My baby mama mad 'cause they blowing up my cell

They don't know who they fuckin' with

I'm straight out of hell

Your girl got her fingers on me like some braille

(Oh she touchy, touchy)

Watch her legs buckle when i'm under that belt (Oh she touchy, touchy)

It's Lu baby like the cupid, baby girl can't you tell

Only got one life little boy get out your shell (Hey)

I might love you now

But I might change my mind

I might change my mind (Yeah)

I might take my life, next time

I'll get it right (Tell 'em)

I'll get it right (Lu baby, yeah)