Appreciation

I'm straight man, not scraping For these papers that you all chasing And I'm great man, I'm straight man What you all chasing? All that underground hip hop, all these Gucci flip flops Squeezing blood out of pennies, nigga every drip drop Not at the tip top but got a nice view Of it when the sun hits the window, my god, you love it Smoke good, drink good, eat a lot of steak, man I can hit the Chevy lot and leave with paper plates man I still pay my bills when my shit is late man I ain't got hella skrill but I'm living straight man Watch the Raider game on the sixty inch plasma That ain't half-bad for an independent rapper? spending grip putting sips to my lip While my bitch is skinny dipping water's bluer than a crip I take my little cousin shoe-shopping dropping rent money Eat somewhere yummy, hit Laurie's and go gummy It ain't shit but money, I blow it, I get it back I get it back, I blow it, I live it the way I know it Feels good to be a free man flying up the coastline LA, can I get a Westside one time? And it's all off of rhyme, I make money off my mind If you know me then you know that I be dummy on my grind I am out there getting it, I ain't got no plan B I'm an artist or nothing, I will starve, understand me? Think I took the easy route? Nigga, we should chitchat If this thing falls flat I ain't got no get-back So I appreciate every song, every show Any nigga that support me it means more than you know So I leave the stage pouring sweat, t-shirt soaking wet Amped up and out of breath making sure you don't forget That you can be anywhere but you chose to fuck with me And I'mma make it so you don't regret that you stuck with me I really love all y'all, let's party till the roof pops The gutter to the roof top, long live hop hop