Lover of mine Don't you dare walk away now Don't leave me quite so high and dry I hope you don't leave it all inside Yo, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah Presidential Rollies, I took big risks, uh We split the profit with the people, we be all lit Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh Better climb out of that hole before you fuck up your blessings 'Fore you realize that it's over with and start to get dеsperate Keep your mind, body on pressurе give your time when it's needed Know a man gon' be a man, if he don't work, he ain't eatin' How you made it up out of Figg'? It's like he musta knew magic Lost a homeboy to the drugs, man, I ain't tryna go backwards When I realize that it's [?] her and think: Was it worth it? Man I gotta shake this shit, wake up and move with a purpose Been in prison in my own house, I don't know if they noticed I done broke down so many times, next time, it gon' catch me I done helped out so many people, they took me for granted I done lost out on so much shit tryna live to your standards I done made problems my problems, now I barely can breathe The lil' boy father 'bout nothin', so I roll up my sleeve I was always good at errythang, especially my dreams But lately, I ain't really been myself ain't strong as I seemed I been hustlin', day in, day out, belong to the streets But sometimes you gotta be a deadbeat when the kids gotta eat But, schyeah, chee-chee, nigga
Sweeter than the ocean Ooh-ooh, ah On God, it's like, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit Presidential Rollies, I took big risks We split the profit with the people, we be all lit Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit yeah, yeah
Compositores: Donte Perkins, Jason Wool, Lauren Santi, Mario Luciano, Quincy Matthew Hanley