Road running with my woadie
Pushin ye on the corner
My old lady did me dirty
Now she know I don't want her
On that purple like a prince
I done lost my apollonia
I don't really give a f** lil mama know ima loner
I just started getting money you can smell the aroma
In the school of hard knocks is where I got my diploma
Middle fingers in the air, now they know my persona
At the shell for a pack of cigarettes and coronas
I been stressed out ever since I got out of jail
Momma trippin sayin I could've went to Harvard or Yale
But I could sell anything if its involved with a scale
Out that water like a whale
They just talking telling tales
This is real life n***a ain't no faking with me
I be rolling round geeked with the 8 on the seat
If I catch another case then ima skate to the east
Last n***a tried me he got hit straight in the teeth
So f** the bullsh**
Let me know exaxtly whats happening
Come get at me
I'm trigger happy
I be laughing and spazzing
Damn lil day really be rapping he just might be the baddest
In a caddy drunk and I'm aggy
With a pump and a rachet keeping tally's
I'm so f**ed up right now I might rob a rallys
With a baddy she getting nasty p**y full of them baggies
She got that itchy in her crack and that scratchy in her kitty
I put my city on my back that cash money is in me
I'm yelling blocka blocka blocka