is cheap here but wisdom is free, The beach boys hang on the side, leaning with pride, Scam artists and gangsters fiendin to fight, I walk with three kids that
ain't no other cat lookin the kid Yeah none of y'all fuck with Mac You rockin' something that lookin' like a lumberjack How you wearin' 3 different t shirts under that
mercy When will you flirt with all that?s burning Keep them safe and by your side Of all the warnings that you gave me With all components in the fault
t escape Tell me where to go, tell me where to run to get away from drama Seem like everywhere I go, they wanna put me with my mama Does equality follow me
at everybody, even babies like they Satan people Nobody understand me, everybody's tripping with me Wonder why when I gotta ride, were none of my people flipping with me
jeans Getting pimped, by somebody that still live with they mama But that's the only way she know, to get away from all the drama As for books, the mind is
: Z-Ro] My nigga Redd been assisting me with holdin my head but I can't focuse cause so many niggaz in the street owe me some bread and if you fuckin' with
try to hurt me It's a shaa-aa-ame, the way they got me walking round with my nine Raised on game, a soldier that's showing no mercy [Z-Ro] When I wake
that, boy use to be in the church choir What's wrong with him now, he just out there running wild Can't tell him nothing, boy why you pop up with all that
s hard to do that when these hoe niggas is pressuring me It ain't no lecture in me, I'm gone remain a g This for weed, come to port that's for P-U-P cause
near lost all of my blood This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz Y'all just come around, cause I got them drugs When all my drugs gone, nigga all
on a daily basis Don't really wanna fuck with em, but see they baby faces I gotta survive [Chorus - 2x] Let me live my life, nigga don't fuck with me
Z-Ro] Look at how they made me, traditon systems raised me The drama that they give me never ceases to amaze me They tell me that my mind's gone, coming up is
But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring They wanna fuck with me when, I'm in the spotlight Trying to get in friends, smoke and lean Feel me when a nigga say that
But the fact that he got Jordans, and a nigga like me Grow po' wings was bullshit, so I ran wild Wasn't I good enough, to get some shit like that It
That's what my father told me Take care of your business nigga but don't rush it move slowly Undercover with a birds eyes view, behind glass that's tinted
that's kicking the door with me that's turning me in Uh, why do the fiends buy dope from me they know they don't get high from me Why do the fiends buy