(Intro) :
It's all about me
I think it's all about me now
But I seen the light tho
I seen it
And I definitely seen the light dawg
I don't know why rappers always say that
Verse 1:
Me just mind my business
Me don't want attention
Me don't need ya friendship
Me gon push the business
We gon hop in this whip
She might to drive stick
She gon learn some new sh**
Teach her how to do splits
See you as a nuisance
For the gold on your wrist
I seen the light
Know who the truth is
And my demons probably rock Louis
And truthfully I can live without it
Wear designer got you feeling valid
When I'm all gone will it all matter
New Slave with a new master
Got some new shades now my world blacker
You living backwards
Worry bout the chatter
Lets get together we can unite
If I'm wrong then who right
Master got a new whip I got a new ride
Doors you inside
The lord told me too fly
They live by the rules man who will die
Better keep that book right by your side
We should multiply rather than divide
Hair nappy bloodline divine
We running out of time
Hook:
Three lefts never make a right
Wrong doings make you think about it twice
Darkness always comes to light
My brother said he tryna change his life
Now are you ready to grow
You gotta be in tune with your soul
Now are you ready to grow
You gotta be in tune with your soul
Verse 2:
You ready
Black man
Black man
Why you never have much
Why it don't add up
Why you giving money to the church man
Knowing that's your last buck
I ain't mad bruh
I know you want a whip with just space for two
Why you praise a god that don't look like you
But want to rob a n***a that looks just like me
It seem like having your own sh** is just so uncool
Wanna have another n***a whip
Wanna f** another n***a b**h
Stop chasing after his
n***a get your own sh**
Cause we all know what the problem is
They too obsessed with designer sh**
Wanna wife a designer chick
But see the only thing man she ain't real
Won't hold you down while you in cell
No phone calls seeing how you feel
If you ask me n***a she don't care
Wanna ball a big bands
And new hair
When her hair is out now she want your sh**
I know it's f**ed up
Man sh** ain't fair
When I'm in they store all they do is stare
Gotta black fist put it in the air
I got a black dick put it in her rear
Hook:
These n***as always hate on me
fu*k YOU ni**a
The only thing for free is the hate
Once you get to the toll
You gon pay what you sow
It's stained with gold
As long as you know
Outro:
Now when you're ready to grow
You gotta be in tune with your soul
Now are you ready to grow
You gotta be in tune with your soul