Lyrics
I would see my papa smoking weed like it was nothing
In Middle School my bitch cheated on me it had me bugging
I repped a crew I'm from LA you know that that's a must
That's why i smoke fuck a bitch and I ain't fuck with trust
9 To 7 hit 7-Eleven Stellas be my main
Smoke so loud my neighbors complain
I ain't playing I've had my ups and downs than your ladies panties
I also know my music is years away from Grammys
I love it what it is
Mama love when yall come up showing love and taking flicks
She don't know the work I'm sure she knows I mean it though
My biggest fear in life is leaving her alone
Go figure now I got one of my own
When all I think about is how I want it all like mack 1 0
Off the beat cause the world is overruled
Bury me a mama's boy with a sack of weed
Some headphones and a couple jewels
And if I'm gone
Tell everybody bout my music I was never done
Tell my momma I was proud of being her son
Tell my baby mama loving her was fun
Tell my daughter she will always be my one and only love
And if I'm gone
Tell all my enemies that I was never done
Tell my pops i could've been a better son
Tell the homies all that hoodrat shit was fun
Tell the world i never really had a problem showing love
Fell off of a roof n broke my hand but never got no stitches
Someone said I'm ugly I said who don't got no bitches
Be clear with them and treat them proper
Difference between pimp and player hoes and classy
Bitches you keep calling after
I've come to know there's parts of me I'll never understand though
So I'm looking out the window fuck the road
I've gone to jail I've done some drugs
I've lived like twice and fucked enough
My heart is real ive given hugs
Learned from advice believe in love
Living like I'm on one tell it in a song
Bleed it through a pen so they remember it for long
Ink it in my flesh tell it through my voice