my tears

i been that nigga

nigga these my tears

i just wanna smoke good weed

and fuck bad bitches

feed my fam and raise my children

put some cheese to the side for they college tuition

move my mamas out the gardens

some where more realistic

lets take em back to 98 when them real niggas ate

when that 17-5 really got you a cake

when you put it on that scale and got

that thousand and eight

when you took it out the wrapper all you seen was flakes

and i ain't talking bout no speakers really sold that bass

we use to cut em so big you shoulda seen they face

my 9 to 5 everyday was selling cocaine

dodging

ducking these crackers out hea stacking my change

all the robbers was my niggas and i kept that thang

jumped out

showed them my shit let them know ian playing

see i been had hoes

stay clean nigga i been had a dro

been wearing watches

i been had chunks

all the cars

clothes

and hoes don't excite me nigga

putting on for my city like indict me nigga

the streets know what i'm talkin bout

bussin them checks seeing them commas

my nigga dodo had millions

of dollars

but when you coming from nothing and you wake up rich

the hardest thing for you to do is be on some lowkey shit

i know

the goals was to get in and flip

real quick

and let the money make the

money and that was suppose to be it

until them slimy niggas and slimy hoes

joined the party put a end in the road

do you know what its like to hear them feds in town

and they just grabbed yo nigga and you know he was round

from the beginning and you stall if he open his mouth

if he got a bond

but them crackers screaming put up a house

what you do then?

say fuck it find some new friends

instead of getting him a lawyer

put ya bitch up in a new benz

i ride by my lonely

just me and my 40

or one of my homies i can call when

them crackers be on me

a lot of these

hoes they keep it realer than niggas

if you ask me ball rather kick it with bitches

take a look at your circle

would you wanna be them? if not

them ain't the niggas that you need to be with

get of yo ass if you tryna be rich

and watch the dollar make sense

but when you hanging with shit

nigga that's all you get

i'm just being honest

1k i promise

from the streets

to the courtroom ball greezy solid

when they shot up my rental i ain't press no charges

jump in the lex that same night went to work with no problem

i give thanks to the father

had a drink with my partna

all the shooting did was show me how to move a lil

smarter

keep my distance from you fuck niggas and go a lil harder

and don't trust none of these hoes and keep my dick in a condom

how the fuck you gone win when you to scared to be different

but not

knowing just being different just a part of your mission

but after all i'm just a god fearing man

ain't shit sweet its just apart of his plan

so fuck stressing

i just leave the shit in his hands

and that's something niggas don't understand

but who am i to judge when my shit fucked up

and how the fuck am i gone stack when i can't stay out the club

and its hard to think straight when your brain on drugs

and a broke

niggas favorite line

he need him a plug" but if he found him a plug