(Chorus):
I gotta get it we all gotta have it
I never had no love from my daddy
I’m tired of fake love they capping
I had a dream I’d play for the magic
Too much ben Franks they blues
I was the kid Bein bad in school
I was the kid who was breaking the rules
Don’t come around if you picking & choose (2x)
(Verse 1):
People will kill for the live this life
I know it’s time for the making it right’
I keep a strap on my waist like a dyke’
People a k*ll you no time for a fight’
I gotta focus am all for the cheddar
I know it’s days that I’ll come and get bettеr
Never change no mattеr the weather’
I made a change for the making it better’
Like a penny man I had make a change
Last year seen a whole lotta brains’
Last year seen a whole lotta pain
Made the news for the wrong kinda fame’
Better choose ima Robert Huff Baby’
Just like Obama I need a First Lady
Snaking all snakes no I can’t let em snake me’
Change up? I could never you crazy’
Last year we was all tryna fight
This year started playing wit pipes’
Took time AINT no over the night’
You can never do a day in my life’
I’m inna stu doin songs tryna make it’
I see a change for my life ima take it’
I see my friendships they fading’
I’m tryna make it & no I can’t fake it’
All these fakers get em up out the way’
Got some money seen a look on your face’
Album comin I been grinding all day’
Catch a body knock on wood and then pray’
Dump the chips then I got in my lays’
Album comin i been grinding all may’
Touch a love one start countin your days’
Real life I ain’t playin no games
(Chorus):
I gotta get it we all gotta have it
I never had no love from my daddy
I’m tired of fake love they capping
I had a dream I’d play for the magic
Too much ben Franks they blues
I was the kid Bein bad in school
I was the kid who was breaking the rules
Don’t come around if you picking & choose (2x)
(Verse 2):
Lost too many people just as a kid’
They don’t know me anything that I did’
Stressed out might just light up a cig’
Hocus Pocus they don’t know what it is’
6th grade I was sharing my fits’
10th grade I was tryna get rich’
9th grade I was tryna get rich
3rd grade I was playin wit sticks’
5th grade I was labeled a bully’
8th grade they was playing wit fully’s’
A lotta people they wishing they knew me
He went to school he was packing them tooly’s
Middle school I was cheating in class
High school I was deep in my bag
Louie belt on my pants I can’t sag’
I ain’t mad cause I know why they mad’
(Chorus):
I gotta get it we all gotta have it
I never had no love from my daddy
I’m tired of fake love they capping
I had a dream I’d play for the magic
Too much ben Franks they blues
I was the kid Bein bad in school
I was the kid who was breaking the rules
Don’t come around if you picking & choose
(End):