Mystikal

I ain't trippin 'bout the ghetto

I get love 'cuz i'm real

Young niggas from the hood just wanna be skills

I wanna be livin' in a mansion on the hills

Middle man the script 'til you get plugged on them pills

Gotta show love to get love

Niggas just be leachin'

Nigga shit yo mouth and learn something while i'm teachin'

Went from playin' in the game

Now i'm sittin' in the bleachers

Fuckin' on the same bitch i used to call my teacher

Look how life work

I don't answer when they slept on me

Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets

Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets

I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep

Told lil baby, do not sleep on me

You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me

Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky

I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people

Look how life work

Bitches gon' double back, that's typical

Used to be on top

But you forgot about reciprocals

I'm like the man who write cha, mystikal

Baby miss paradise, now she miserable

I put on for couple hoods just because

Cuz i know how it feels when you livin' in the slums

Stackin' every dollar, i remember we was bums

L's feel the worst when you buildin' it from crumbs

Make you wanna haul off

Like a nigga jaws off

You ain't gettin' paid for two weeks, so you call off

Make you wanna cancel every number in your call log

Nobody ain't gon' help you pay the plug, fuck all y'all

Even if you would help me, why would i call y'all?

Now i gotta pay that nigga tab plus all y'all

So i'd rather take that long ride by myself

I mean i know that baking soda still on the shelf

What another nigga gon' do?

I don't answer when they slept on me

Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets

Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets

I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep

Told lil baby, do not sleep on me

You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me

Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky

I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people

What another nigga gon' do when your rent due?

Plus the bad bitches wanna nigga wit a benz coupe

Never let these niggas get too close, they might lick you

I be in the water where pirañas used to fish food

Even some niggas bang red they'll get blue

So i keep my pistol, if you want your issue

Bro just brought a shit zhu

We gon' make like ten thou'

We gon' put this shit up

When we put this shit out

It's gon' be enough for everybody, n they mama kids

Everybody wanna be me, really, come see how i live

How i work my ass off, tryna get this bag off

Before i spend any pros, i just pay my tabs

Off

In the studio, like think-think

Brain blast-off

Yo man right, yeah

Huh, bitch, i can't let you play wit' me

I knew how to play a bitch, 'fore i knew my abc's

Y'all think i be sittin' on my ass, but i be chasin' green

My young nigga in his bush boutta bake his beans

First he boutta spread his scene

Then he make it clean

Can't be mad at that young king, that's how he make his cheese

He gon' get high, go home

And he gon' set his weed

These niggas love percocet, but they'll take some E'S

How a young nigga coulda did good in school

But he failed the test

Ain't no tellin' what the young nigga gon' fail at next

His dawg might be the next felon, he might be the felon next

Can't keep talkin' bout the trap rappin', cuz them separate texts

Try to keep your hands clean, life ain't fair

When they get your fingers in the system, boy they there

Huh, life ain't fair

If you play me 5 5 5, nigga i don't care

I don't answer when they slept on me

Now skilla baby turnin' up them streets

Me n my baby grindin' up them sheets

I don't trust nobody when i'm sleep

Told lil baby, do not sleep on me

You gettin' crazy, you can eat on me

Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky

I'm so genuine kickin' it wit my people