She may be gone but I am not the cause. You left your role with your passive voice. Our outcome is not your choice. Tried to set the tone and tense. This life in paper
niggas I ain't nothin' but a lil' young Cash Money thug Only thing I was taught comin' up was guns and drugs So my thoughts is fucked up - I'm on some
me ya aint ready Turk: We'll leave ya block shook Fuck ya hoe and get a hook Nigga who try sizin' up get they life took B.G.: I don't play dawg I got
m a made man gold mouth dog (what) Tattooed and scarred up playboy my neck and wrist fog (say dat) But these white folks tryin' ta bust a nigga balls (fuck dem) Tru to life
paper chase we wanted ta shine Gotta get it how you live where the fuck I'm from Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck I'm from Growin' up in the streets
em up And me all we had to do was boot em up He got the buck now who the fuck want it? I can't see it happen, clips be clappin' Cappin' you til' you see
my nine I told ya Take this to the bank nigga I'm gonna die tryin Chorus [B.G.] Nigga I'm all bout da paper been a hustler for life Always lay down
that's All On U You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how you feel My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be killed Fuck doin' drive-bys man we do a pull up
the chopper lookin' for the robber on the other side I'm so high, and the motto Uptown is do or die Let's make it happen, think of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck
it off in this bitch, thinkin' of scandals 'Bout my paper, 5 figures and up with the red beam Dealers and thugs on my team with many 14's Hittin' your home up
where the fuck I be from the week loose my high real deep chill on the block with a glock glock cocked quit sellin coke Fuck gettin cough, buy the cops but fuck
in they life Let them shine and floss Young boss get tossed If caught up in the cross Hot Boys, fourteens and sixteens thuggin Put the icin on the cake get caught up
come back Like you need a new stack I'm puzzled now, how the fuck you blow that You got a nigga on the side, well you should have him full time Go fuck up
u look at it You know (really do) They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us Thuggin' till
s when sun came up, there's only one way up hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up If it's on then it's on, we break beat
yeah [CPO] Mmm, I gots to get the fuck up in it, formulate a caper Cause a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper My bitch fin' to have
to bail sheets It ain't no telling if I wake up in the county in my jail sheets My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night Probably involves me comin up
