Letras
That's me! Creatastic!
Uh, I know my partners gone, standing let a cloud take me
Thought I had some solid ones around me but they tried to snake me
I'm just living hustle sense in this common world
Immune to all the murder, bad dreams will make your stomach curl
Got a little girl and plus I just had a junior
Try to protect my family, yeah that there turn you to a shooter
At my age what I'm proving just to see myself
Counting all this money thinking smart, invest in my wealth
Don't need the help, my best bet do it solo
When you in these streets bagging dope and you topping coco
And I bag the pounds just hoping that the game bless me
Travel on thin ice just to live like Wayne Gretzky
Suckers tried to catch me slipping then they squeeze on me
Retro shooters in my squad, didn't need Kobe
If it wasn't for this music would you ever know me?
Getting old, been around this math then I die slowly
I'm still here, just waiting on my death, I don't feel fear
I'm still here, all my partners dead, I don't shed a tear
Uh, came from the ghetto, the stars gave a life lesson
All them shots that could've took me out, why I count blessings
Man I'm through stressing, the pain turn my hair gray
Still standing in this jungle and rough like hairspray
Just wanna count pay and lounge, sip the best liquid
Thinking back on my past, man you know this life wicked
Adapt to my vision just seeing what the work did
Praying that I make it to the top and get the purse big
I'm sitting good though, the struggle probably still haunt me
Maybe I should ask my lady, broke would she still want me?
Staying real except a phony then I speed past them
Too many hours of this dreaming, I just see passion
Gotta eat rations, I'm speaking what I'm hungry for
Obey the game, see the terms, cross the money board
If it wasn't for this music would you ever know me?
Getting old, been around this math then I die slowly
I'm still here, just waiting on my death, I don't feel fear
I'm still here, all my partners dead, I don't shed a tear