Charlie Wilson：
Ehhh yeaaah
Oh la sha ba da ba twee twee
Ohh heyy yeaaah
T I：
Hm put it on everything I ever loved
I was born in the bottom no way outta there but selling d**gs
I promised everything I ever did
Was done to get my momma out the ghetto since a little kid
Used to resent the s**t my daddy did
Had it against him till I had a kid
And a baby momma with an attitude
And the baby don't know how to set me and your momma ain't compatible
B***h now every day be shaped
And n***a nowaday reach other levels of hate believe me
And you can tell when you see me
The same *s from the songs and on TV
The lame *s hating hard never be me
The fame might've hit me hard but I'm still me
Hm and who would've ever thought
That y'all *s trappin' raw wouldn't leave till he did it all
I'm a real n***a man I do this s**t for y'all what
May you reach the top pray you never fall no
Do it when the summer falls spring on these *s
Did my thing on these *s
Talking 13 things on these *s
Who will put the King on these *s ride
Drop top through the project
Bumpin 2Pac with a Glock in my RS d**n
I'm sayin'
Charlie Wilson：
I know I swore to myself this life was all behind me yeah
Man I know what I said don't need you to remind me no
But what I need you to do is find another way for me yeah
And if you can't then man just pray for me
Cause here we go again
Another tryin' to fit the bricks and the sticks in the stash
Oh lord
On a steady pace know it ain't a race
Through the speed limit on the dash
Oh lord
I'm on another trip right now
You can't tell me s**t right now
Cause I gotta get it some way somehow
Cause here we go again
