{intro}
Oh nah, we good
I gotta move that sh*t away from that sh*t
Lemme say that sh*t over
I know that you
Hey
You ain't gotta
Hey
{chorus}
You ain't gotta like me just to feel what i say
ni**as dyin'
Young boy
I'm tryna live til' i'm gray
Livin' in my city
That's the type of chances you take
I'm surrounded by killers, and robbers, and snakes
And i can only pray for the sunshine
Cause i hate to spend
My life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Still standin' over the pot
And i still stand over a opp
Mobb
{verse 1}
ni**as don't know what's real
Only thing a ni**a know
Is what they fu*kin' hear
It ain't my fault
I'm surprised i'm still here
ni**as ain't got heart
ni**as can't get up with me
Cause they ain't got hops
They see big mobb heart skip a beat
ni**a they shell shocked
Shout out big bobby
That's my teacher
Swear i'm so fu*king smart
He sat me down, showed me the rules
And told me, “boy, you gon' function”
Made me write my number 20 times
And pass it to junkies
I was 14
Motorola, boy that was pumpin'
If he ain't never tell me sh*t
He told me get me some money
One thing you can't do
b*tch, is take nothing from me
Ery time i went to jail
They ain't get a word from me
Almost every b*tch i had played
I don't need a woman
Said “i ain't playing with guns no more”
And i came home to a fully
Seen my opps a week later
I turned into a bully
I can't get destroyed
I'm paranoid
Not paranoid
Two choppas when i sleep
Come kill me if i'm lyin' boy
King of the jungle
ni**a i'm a lion boy
I ain't lying
My big homies call me big homie
Ridin' wit that fat sh*t
And the stick on me
fu*k them hoes
sh*t, they can't get no dick from me
I'm out of town
Droppin' off a half of sniff homie
I'm fine everywhere
I ain't got sh*t on me
I'll teach you how to move
Sincerely
Your big homie
Mobb
{chorus}
You ain't gotta like me just to feel what i say
ni**as dyin'
Young boy
I'm tryna live til' i'm gray
Livin' in my city
That's the type of chances you take
I'm surrounded by killers, and robbers, and snakes
And i can only pray for the sunshine
Cause i hate to spend
My life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Still standin' over the pot
And i still stand over a opp
Mobb
{verse 2}
Take chances
Eyes starin' through the wraith
See diamonds dancing
All they see is
My ice, my ice, my ice
Ridin' in the fast lane
With it all on the line
Not tryna be another body through the night
Hold on
Big pistol
Millionaire
Gang baby
Wig splitter
On 8 meditate to get him 10 figures
Old hatin' ass ni**as throwin' shots
We clear the block
They mad that they can't get up with ‘em
For to get ‘em
It's gon' take more than 10 ni**as
Priceless chain on
Killers behind him
They gon' die behind that
Knock you off
Probably get 100 racks
Ones in the grave
Who i won't never get back
I could kill a whole clique
And our pain won't still match
{chorus}
Big homie
Mobb
You ain't gotta like me just to feel what i say
ni**as dyin'
Young boy
I'm tryna live til' i'm gray
Livin' in my city
That's the type of chances you take
I'm surrounded by killers, and robbers, and snakes
And i can only pray for the sunshine
Cause i hate to spend
My life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Still standin' over the pot
And i still stand over a opp
Mobb