It's been a slow boogie.
They crumble my whole cookie.
One shit cooking in a place that they put me.
One shit bedded on my race.
Where's my bookie?
Just like my old man couldn't face over.
Look me, but he loves chilling.
Yes, I'm chilling.
Don't like what I say, then good riddance.
I'm straight with my feelings.
Pray for the living, God.
Faith in the killings.
I owe that to my killers.
No strings, no dealings.
If you're killing.
What I stand for, love and willing.
Let's stay round, stay down, keep on drilling.
Even though you say dealer sounds can't sell millions, it's...
Catching me out and testing me out.
That less messed up ain't stressing me out.
Me and my homie use a phone and can't guessing me out.
You don't know me from these records.
Quit X-ing me out.
Shit, I love black women.
Love black children.
I say bitches and hoes, it's just business.
I say jewelry and clothes, I know it's senseless.
I seen the end of the road, and it's serious.
Jim and I got me split inside Got me searching for me, he, we, and why
And I'm about to quit the game.
No, I can't retire.
I just fold dollar bills and watch things a lot.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Don't let them change your head.
Hey, hey, hey.
Don't let them change your name.
Ay, ay, ay, ay.
Don't let them change your hey, hey.
Hey.
Hey.
Don't let them change the way.
