[Verse 1: Jay Vilpin]
While everybody bumpin to that dirty sprite
I'm just contemplating who career I'm trynna f** tonight
Got up in this industry they booed me like a poltergeist, but I'ma bout let you know Homie I'ma change ya life
For a moment
And no you can't postpone it
You couldn't imitate it even if you really wanted
They ain't on it like I'm on it
6 months in the game, and I'm speeding through rap sh** like sonic, so who really want it?
We go to school to get a job to pay to school, and now they sayin that I got the proper tools, who could they fool
I done smoked weed, blacked out on OEs and f**ed more b**hes than a single n***a in his 40s, but
Despite of Every single vice that I acquired
I'm harvesting the fruit of Every Drop that I perspire
And When and you smoke and listen and they ask you for the lighter
You could Hand them this CD an let him know this sh** is fire
[Hook: Jay Vilpin]
Ready to Go
Driven to win
If I had to do it over I'd do again
Will You ever know?
It all depends
If you had the opportunity Would you Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Would you?
[Verse 2: Jay Vilpin]
A n***a gifted , they say I look like wale
That's Probably the reason all these hoes be trynna pale
Parley with all the homies only going for the big stakes to cash out and take all of the winnings in a briefcase
Woke up this morning feeling proud to be a black man cuz all these foreign women wanna eat me Like ms PacMan
Maybe the reason for this white on black aggression
They just really mad cuz all they women have One night stands
(With me)
A lot to swallow on my plate, but a n***a can't complain , cuz the Ultimate goal is to
(To eat)
And I used To aim please
But if i ain't f**in with you you can get down on your knees
Besides my momma I ain't really f**in with police
Cuz they hara** me and my n***as when we sliding through the streets
And I Could've kept a 9-5, but you ain't living when you got a bunch a n***as trynna tell you how to live your life
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lavishly Nasty]
Yeah, I would do it again
Cuz every obstacle i went through was good in the end
And when I'm rich I'm showing love share the food with your friends cuz theyre the only ones you got when the royalties end yeah, yeah
Then it comes to a stop
But you can't go back to the streets cops is hugging the block
And they looking for those negroes who selling the rock
Its like it only s**s being black after 12 o clock
Yea yea
And im telling the truth
Cuz every time i turn on the new i see more abuse
Thats why i shut the tv off and the hop in the booth
Meanwhile the rest of the world acts like theyve got no clue
Oh word?
So you wanna be taught?
Thats why im serving you, chef special is food for thought
Care less about material things and the clothes you bought
And more about how life is a journey so whats your plot?
[Hook]