running wild, i'm childish, i aint got no home training
talking to my lil boy "i promise i wont let them boys kill me"
know i keep the pole & i aint no ho i know some rollin 60s
and im thuggin all by lonely but i keep some Zoes with me
how the hell you cancel a nigga and i dont even smoke tobacco?
special kinda nigga, they know me, they want my name slandered
my head right on a swivel, im focused, they want my brain splattered
mute me when i voice my opinion. i aint even kno it mattered
I WAS HOLLAN AT MY BOY HE SAID HE FEEL LIKE HE GONE DIE SOON
HOW CAN I TELL MY PEOPLE THATS EXACTLY THE WAY I FEEL
I KNOW THAT IM BLESSED SO I DONT GIVE NO BITCH THAT IDEA
runnin from the jakes, i was posted up with a 9 mil
got me jumping gate, i got credit cards posted in my high heels