T-Shawn - Lous' lyrics

Hold up ho, please say nomo I'm riding through the city with some real n***as with me Can't nobody really get me long as they don't know sh** n***a they don't know I ain't the same n***a with the same ole flow Ima brand new brotha, n***a word to your motha I been stuntin like nun other, n***a stay in the cupboard And get focused, exhale right when I wrote this I knew this sh** was too good I Gota crew full of n***as that ain't really thinking bigger I could never quite deliver what I should To these lame a** n***as that ain't trying I hoped out'a all the sh** I used to buy in, I don't Need to see another mother crying Cause her son is out in oak cliff dying From that, bullet rain, body shots that coulda changed A young n***a pure outlook, I could never restrain From really Tryna refrain, because i never wana end up in a book Or photo shop in an ob**ha I prefer just posin for the pitcha, if a n***a is dodging this You know what the problem is, somebody's praying out Witcha, lord help the savior, I could never repay ya For chaining my young mindset, you gone prolly resent me I just wana be 50, take a plan to my new Lier jet And hop in the porshe, and Rock my Air Force Get ripped as a horse, then strip in the source I never was forced to think of this plan I only was forced to see just that man You won't understand