I was waiting in the dark age Searching for the ones in my life I'm so far away But I had hit the ground runnin Steady as you go, I don't mind I'm still
half a million With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I could see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin' Got no love for the other
' yourself Crime rules the streets,who the hell else All the police have gone out to play Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way Just
patronin designate your drivin Ok just listen up a little That nuvo or that goose egg how you loosin your religion Hey man, they say you only live once So go to work for
my hoes are over 13 'cause to 2 of these little tricks my dick looks humongous I live my mamma's basement and im almost 23 other than that there?s nothing going for
If I could just make it through one more day I could live the right way Lord, You know it's been 12-15 years I've been in the game The way I live this
tech and try to tear it off Send you back to mommy, it's a plastic And had a bitch out huntin' for a casket I'm on the for realla tilla my nilla I'm
got dicks and niggas is bitch made Takin' penitentiary chance to get paid Children gettin' suspended for totin' switch blades Others brutally murdered
, I can show you the receipt You can tell how I walk, I was made for T.V. You can tell by the jewels, I am somebody I am the sharpest nigga living, who
, my nigga let it out Aye yo, okay, 10 21 Atlantis Drive, nigga was action packed That's Atlantis apartments, we live in half the back That's where the 12
part of the Yeah I got ya good that time, shawty Start over again Everything happens for a reason Good doesn't come without pain Start over again Everything happens for
shit we 'bout to own it You know it, these minimes try to clone us I got a bonus for the bitch that run up on us I got a bonus for your bitch that run
Getting money, getting money that's all I know Why don't you criticize me for actin' like I act if I ain't never had a thang My daddy got locked up when I was 12
pussy (Whachu doin'?) Nothing chillin, at the Holidae Inn (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends (What we gon' do?) Feel on each other
My women love me later, how could a hater blame her? Shoot, I'm just that dude that kick bars for a living Get rich and trick, collect cars for a living
y'all Ain't gotta trip (Ain't gotta trip) While we swing and dip 'Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip What you think, we live on a farm? Nigga, be for
one that is changing is you [Chorus] [Verse 3: Proof] You're only at the top 'cause my homie had to stop Now we actin like i gotta live only for the
blackmen die for drugs I think back on the way life was Before rock cocaine started runnin thangs And drive-by shootings was a normal thang Before brothers bought Benzes, used to drive Mustangs 12
