Master P

Oh, yeah

Sip tea, I'm him

Oh, oh (Who that, Trill?)

Look

Black sheep of the family

I know I get fly, but sometimes I feel like I landed, oh

And you wouldn't understand it

I got plenty scars and you can't heal 'em with a bandage, oh

I got my focus on

I been 'bout my cheese, so in my pockets, I got provolone, oh

Damn, my shoulder strong

I been had the city on my back, I know they holdin' on, oh

Won't help you make the money, but they still gon' help you spend it

She like my tennis chain 'cause I got diamonds in my pendant

She know I been gettin' racks and I ain't never played tennis

And I stay in her mouth, they should've took her to the dentist

Like, don't play with me, know that Draco stay with me

I don't want your love, I want that cookie just like Baby D

I ain't from L.A., I keep a Rondo, I play for keeps

When I up that blick, they know the Rondo don't play with me

I'm a natural born sinner, baby, come meet me for dinner, baby

How you take an L when you surrounded by these winners, baby?

We can't - in the car 'cause I'm

Known for knockin' off fenders, baby

And no, I am not one of them - you like, "Tender," baby

Black sheep of the family

I know I get fly, but sometimes I feel like I landed, oh

And you wouldn't understand it

I got plenty scars and you can't heal 'em with a bandage, oh

I got my focus on

I been 'bout my cheese, so in my pockets, I got provolone, oh

Damn, my shoulder strong

I been had the city on my back, I know they holdin' on, oh

I swear I came from nothin', so these diamonds mean a lot

Thirty bands on some exotics, spent the profit on a watch

Girl, don't play with me, my - know I'm pushin' P's

Twenty thousand dollars on his head, I'm tryna make him bleed

I ain't took a - in a minute, I been losin' sleep

Must've called my phone about some beef, I know it's time to eat

Really rich off trappin', your lil' - can't compare to me

Went and spent my profit up in Chris, I could've bought a Jeep (Oh)

She know I'm a trap -, I don't - with rap

I put all them stones up in my mouth, she say I act different

Richer than your last -, my trap full of bags,

Two hundred just put me in the game, I'm flyin' past

Black sheep of the family

I know I get fly, but sometimes I feel like I landed, oh

And you wouldn't understand it

I got plenty scars and you can't heal 'em with a bandage, oh

I got my focus on

I been 'bout my cheese, so in my pockets, I got provolone, oh

Damn, my shoulder strong

I been had the city on my back, I know they holdin' on, oh

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