Uhh' huh

Yeah

Uhh' huh

Yeah

Uhh' huh

Yeah c'mon'

It's gutta' **** everywhere and pussies too

Can't really tell what I'm looking at when I look at you

Now if it's one thing that I understand, I ain't bullet proof

But I can say that I ain't ever ran, I been a bully too

And baby asking why I'm never there I'm in the booth

She checked my aura and the verdict says I'm feeling blue

Getting too much money make you sick as hell, is that the truth?

Well I don't know about all that there, I got the flu, oou'

KJ ain't been feeling well hell he got it too

Me, Bishop, OJ all up on the roof who got the juice

The story over been over for bishop fool, he got the boot

Then it's me and OJ left, he jumping too

Spent October barely sober I should've been in a sprinter

OnePercenter' a go getter' only paper on my agenda

If I got it imma' lend it just know that I'm adding interest

Excuse I ain't hearing cause that ain't none of my business

Got nothing to do with me got shorty jocking' my steez'

Shit she touching on my muscles she trying to see in my jeans

If you ain't getting to a bag then you ain't coming with me

This life come with a price and a broad double the fee

I ain't saying I see you like a bill or nothing, but like shit.. you got to come with it too

Know what I'm saying, it's like man never mind throw the hook back in

It's gutta' **** every where and pussies too

Can't really tell what I'm looking at when I look at you

If it's one thing that I understand, I ain't bullet proof

But I can say that i ain't ever ran, I been a bully too

If you ain't got a fucking plan, then what you doing

If you ain't made a hundred bands, then why you coolin'

Bad investment set a **** back I was going through it

Worse decision tryin' to make it back shit I almost blew it

But anyways that's a long story the wrong story

Silver surfer or the surf board who more important

The person or the support boy see where I'm going

I be putting together some words boy, I'm already knowing

Shit it's back to the basics ain't worried if imma' make it

Only thing that drive me crazy is how long this shit is taking

Slow and steady win the race, **** I ain't got no patience

Nightmare of having to work I wasn't worried about A Jason

Wasn't worried about a Freddie

Wasn't worried about a opp

Twenty two and running out of time I'm worried about the clock

On my grind fuck job I'm thinking outside the box

If I ain't got it I'm a get it my pockets filled with them knots