Shit wasn't perfect, but I worked my move and somehow made it through What my purpose? It ain't chasin' you you go do what you do Overnight I hit the A, the sun come up I call Pat Moon Remember when this shit wasn't really rollin' now I got all these blues I was taught to never post that I got rich, but it'll be clues I was taught to never brag about a ho 'cause they gon' choose (Yeah) I was taught to never say a word, you caught you want your lawyer I spend whatever on an eight of syrup whatever on a bottle
I'm like Wayne and you like Toya one day hope we have a daughter They caught you lackin', tried to tell you I just hope that you move smarter All in traffic, bro might blast it, all that lackin' night get spoiled (Brr, mm) Full of pills and how the fuck I'm gon' get off? They do the job They up the price and think it's sweets send bro to dunk, I threw the lob Ayy, I'm almost through the door, uh my hand's on the knob (Yeah) Roll a blunt, I'm tryna cope, uh but I miss your massage (I miss your massage) Back then you took me for a joke so I know your love façade When I pop shit, they get mad I tell 'em take it up with God On to the next, I can't have you 'round you're makin' my life hard I'm a vet, you niggas rookies know I'm way too much to guard It took finesse and a lot of blood and sweat and tears, on God
Shit wasn't perfect, but I worked my move and somehow made it through What my purpose? It ain't chasin' you you go do what you do Overnight I hit the A, the sun come up I call Pat Moon Remember when this shit wasn't really rollin' now I got all these blues I was taught to never post that I got rich but it'll be clues I was taught to never brag about a ho 'cause they gon' choose I was taught to never say a word, you caught you want your lawyer (Oh, yeah) I spend whatever on an eight of syrup whatever on a bottle