M.Y. Tha Vizion - Too Cla**y lyrics

If this life's a dream then he lived it If it's money in his pocket then he spent it On them tours with them girls in the Hilton's They made him feel like he so important, that He financially start to support them back Into the money ran out, then they walk out No doubt in his heart that's his poop smell But every rose got a thorn on then stem So he looking at them all sideways Thinking what the hell yeah don't crime pays So he living out his days as drug lord Mafia type life let the blood pour Of his hands cause he demand a seed Could barely read what the books had in it, ah Then he find out his first lieutenant Inform the cops of his gross percentage He had to scrimmage into his wealth diminished He think he's finished 0-2 yeah win-less Now he's crying on the ground he broken That his whole life worth is a token 3 months later yeah boy found God It became hard to live life for Him OT Christian so he living for them Cause the pastor set the rules to be cool with him Nothing' new him cause seen it in streets The strongest will survive if you ready to ride But he's seeking real change so he's ready to die To the flesh cause tight grip on him Forget the word he spit his whole lip on him Living water guzzle down no sip on him With hat down low and his eyes wide open He hopes in the Lord to have his sin man smoking' But in life you know how it is Stress out like your boy got kids It ain't the same Pain fills his heart The light dims, here comes the dark Next moment fire heals His heart What happens to his forward progressive He left God and tried to His lessons He left God and tried to His lessons