Lyrics

[Intro] (Verse) I just looked up to the best Tryna match that shit Daddy growin up Didn't have that shit Now I want a big chain and a fast ass whip So as soon as I'm in range Ima grab that shit Split it all up With this bad bad bitch And my fam 50/50 On some half half shit The mind of a man and a bad ass kid Ima do what I can I just ask you forgive me for Not pickin up calls or Not givin my all in school It's cool I got a dream See thru all the bull Everything ain't what it seems I mean I've made mistakes I been lyin straight to your face I been buyin case after case I been drivin without the brakes Take a break on watchin me You philosophy ain't in sync with mine If I were to stand on the stack of demands that I have for this world I'd be 8 foot 9 Feel I once was a king from them ancient times If I have one thing it's a mind of my own You ain't changing mine I'm like a cocaine line Boi a Grammy ain't enough when you want the whole show Ima take that shine So bright make dude wearin Ray-Bans blind Dream Bigg like a nigga ain't awake half time Relive every moment I was wastin time Pac said fuck the world Ima rape mankind When I speak it's a beauty When I rap it's a beast She a lady in the street In the bed she a freak Most people only really bout half what you see But I always been the same ain't no maskin to me Why you always disappointed what you askin of me The way you tell me I should live is old fashion to me I know you wish that I was perfect that ain't happen to me You gotta deal with what you got that's called passion to me Yea, that's called passion to me If you want an explaination why this track is for free And its all real Never been attracted to weaves And I'm gon kill Everything in path of my dream Fuck a cool kid Yall rep what swag doesn't mean Ima real nigga not becuz the sag in my jeans Got heart Like a <> cut in half with a 3 Don't start If you do it for the stacks it can bring This is art in the purest form So articulate I could make a skeptical nigga believe in unicorns Outkast Never follow uniform Just be you You were meant to be when you were born Don't listen to nobody but your damnself (2x) I live by these words Got a gift and a curse Cuz most won't get what I spit in a verse I swear it's the worst But I live to be first I ain't goin for your wallet bitch I'm here for the purse Yea, hand it all over it's a stickup When it's crunchtime bet you'll find me doin sit-ups Yall get a glass I'll be drinkin out the pitcher See I'm one of them kids from the back of the class who ain't never got noticed Now I'm in the picture My lyrics gettin quoted and they buyin me my liquor Mr. Big Shot A young Chauncey Billups Goin for the 3 Yea, makin seven figures Yall know me Probably not Talkin all that shit When its gon stop Ima make it big Yall just watch This is for them other kids and the dreams yall got [Outro]