daughter on the phone Saying daddy when you coming home, not long Been in the trap since 13.
with the number scratched out My niggers don′t wanna come home, they'd rather max out 2 packs is all it took to pay my tax amount Let me show you rappers what racks on racks′ all about A hundred pound to all my niggers now they all out Just no money won't be the reason why we fall out, no ho I′m in.
come on nigger It′s the streets, it's young buck I felt like pot when he walked out the peer It′s been 4 years and I'm at it again And I'm still shedding tears for my dear best friend Yeah, you no record that nigger Then on the devil′s playground, what the lord ain′t nigger To see me going through it oh you enjoy that didn't you. Big you wharrup homie? Oh they know we got this.
