Lyrics:
this is child abuse"
Call DYFS, I might just be gettin' nicer
You young boys ain't ready for real
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot still
likeded how it came in
I even used likeded, that ain't a word
I'm just saying
I got to be the greatest on this land
I spell high with
3 I's and I'll never
Seriously it's clear to see there ain't
No curing me with surgery
(Mr hyde) you're live at my BBQ
You weak ass faggots roast
My foes get smoked like a
Fire
of these youts ain't on what I'm on
But it's more than long if I'm in a bad mood
Like H, I'm big, give me space, give me room
Frisco, I've never been a waste
used to B, easily
I recently put some pictures up on my walls
My room wasn't colorful it didn't look like me at all
Opinions are like assholes,
'em stop givin' me cash ain't have nowhere to fit the hundreds (stop)
That's a breath of fresh air for the ones tryna get money (ah)
I used to get it
routine is just code
And you looped up in that
See yo break is coming
I'm speaking in code are you wit that
Thinking ain't good for business
It sound crazy
to school cuz Kanye West has now made it cool to be a drop out.[00:52.17]Mr. Mr., them teachers don't like me is a cop out[00:55.15]Them cop's out to get me
will be at your door
Chorus:
I used to have money one time
Life of adventure and crime
I used to have money one time
Now I ain't got a dime
But who's
of Mr. Brad?
I don't know what happened to the slut
Well that's about the time the closet door it opened up
On your ass trick!
I'll be damned if I
and make it whistle
You know what I hate about rap?
You can be whoever you think
Like Cass' ain't really sell no drugs
That's just an image he paint
Well I
know what I mean
Why I cop one, I pop one, don't be where I be
You can only pray you do it like me
Man they mad, cause they cant do it like me, why you
like "It need to be told"
Cursing the life of twenty generations after her soul
Exactly what'd happened if I ain't continue rappin'
Or steady being
I never knew so many bad times
Could follow me so mercilessly
It's almost surreal
All the pain that I feel
The future ain't what it used to be
It
Yo Tejay Taylor
Mr put that shit on
See I was sixteen when I jumped up off that porch
If it ain't no more spoons we eating cereal with forks
And yeah
all I know)
What up
It's sad to say that
Hendrix
This couldn't be love, man
This couldn't be love
Check out the way I be glistening yah
Before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney
But her know he gonna throw up
Tryin' to make crack sales
What it look
Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
It may
know I'm gon enjoy it
I ain't never lost sight of what I felts important
Hey when I was young and immature couldnt afford it
Grace has been the most
like
Nothing like it used to be no
And what about the parties
They ain't even close
They don't sell the dream like they used to
Everybody knows
It ain't
an experience
Heavy hitting ganja
That's followed by
Beer and lines n hits
Ill be Mr. father
Cause now I have gotta school these Kids
Teach em bout the struggle
We ain’t the same you and me
No we ain’t the same
‘Bout as different as I used to be
Think it’s time that we changed
Look
We ain’t the same you
Now she's suing cuz the shit she be doin' ain't shit
Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
It's
Just be real innit
Just talk about, talk about your life... experiences
(Yeah like just feel the vibes)
Yeah yeah (Talk about... the future)
This is
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