CB Radio - Who's Gonna Watch You lyrics

[Verse 1] Get up on the beat I kick it like a bad habit Would do it more often but I'm easily distracted The flows so hot man I never need a jacket With hoes every night man I never need to jack it Ha, man that ain't true No need for the hoes I already got you No need for more bars I already got 2 Made plans to fear me? They will never fall through When it comes to the fans man I only need three Got my mom and my dad and I must include me Why? Cuz I believe in myself If it wasn't for the bills no need for the wealth Except for some shoes cuz they something I need Picking up some Nikes yea man I'm talking SBs Yea kicks for kicking it, kicks for kicking with b**hes so good, so sweet must finger lick Your boy CB coming out like 3D Yea I got clean flows no they ain't sloppy But I will admit that I get lazy Can't forget that tree now my life's hazy I'm a little self centered, a little egotistic The goals that I set for myself are realistic I could use a little fame, try to talk to some people Instead I'm scared, staring at them through the peephole I'm self sufficient I supply what I need The lyrics are mine I provided the beat Cuz that's what I am and that's what I do Yo I'm doing this for me, could care less about you Work on the track this is my composition Glued to the street listen to my competition I won't tap out never see me in submission You'll see what I'm saying if you just give me a listen [Hook] Yea, people still think that CB is a fake But in my opinion I believe this is fate And they running up to me and this the sh** that they say “So who's gonna watch you, so who's gonna watch you, so who's gonna watch you” I don't know [Verse 2] I don't know gone watch me, I don't know who gone top me But I do know this, ain't nobody gone stop me Cuz that's impossible not improbable I'll call you Kim you can call me Ron Stoppable Can't be living life so full of regret Thinking about all the people that you know you'll forget So you got to move on and you got to be strong Just go find yourself figure out where you belong And all the things you aspire to be Now you think about them s**ers maybe partially And everything's gone and all of your dreams Fell to the wayside or its just how it seems Yo pick them back up, get back on the horse Screaming out loud from your heart, its the source Study this sh** like school, its a course Just keep telling yourself it could be worse Hungry so I eat like I'm trying to keep my weight up Tired of the bench so I had to step my game up From the first to the second verse, clear to see Now you got to turn me up, make sure you can hear me Turn the haters into likers and the likers into friends I'm gone keep doing me till this whole thing ends If you bout it or doubt it, it doesn't really matter Cuz no press is bad press so keep up the chatter [Hook]