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I guess this is the fade and 11 pounds I weigh
And I see these people talking but I donât know what there sayinâ
I see my arms moving but I donât have control
Feels like Iâve been here before and they just recycled my soul
Cuz I ainât been here long, yet I still understand
How to do things like grab what evers in the palm of my hand
Doctors put me in a cell I thought Iâd never get out
Until a couple people scooped me took my back to their hours
It was then I started learning what this place was about
When Iâm alone in a room, sometimes I stare at the wall
But I got tired of that and so I started to crawl
Crawling that turned in to walking, walking to running to ballinâ ballinâ
And playinâ with the other kids till mama was calling for me
To come inside, run inside, trip on the curb
Skin my knee on the pavement and said some horrible words that I hears
From the other little kids around the corner of the block
Mama heard me I got popped, so I stopped
Or maybe I just learned how not to get caught
Something strange tell me why everything is starting to change
I guess this life ainât all about chasing material things
Itâs about pleasing me, me itâs all about mine
I would do anything just to make that dime
Shouldnât ever see her pulling out that dime
It never woudâve made me wanna choose that grind
Now Iâm feeling like everybodys out to get me
Gangbangers took me in,
Now the hoods ridinâ with me
And Iâm living in the fast lane
Gotta make that fast change
Cuz time change quickâ¦
Ask Mike Vick
Now my rides clean
Iâm only seventeen
Pockets on creatine
Iâm on top of the world
Iâm in the club free
All in VIP
All drinks on me
Iâm on top of your girl
I got a lotta funds
Enjoy the young guns
So I can sit back
And get the kick back
Fell like Iâm missinâ something
So I bought some more stuff
Money, jewelry, houses, cars
Women, still it ainât enough
I gotta get more
g-gotta get more
because the TV says
I need more greed more
Moneyyy! Cocaine
Moneyyy! Ball out
Moneyyy! Baby momma
So I crank it up!
I made a little money than I made a bit more
With the money that I made from the day before
And I ainât ever had this kind of pay before
And these models ainât never gave me play before
Cuz Iâm on spaceship gone
Iâm so gone I forgot my home
Didnât even notice cuz of all that chrome
And canât nobody touch it cuz Iâm in my zone
So now Iâm in the club chillinâ out one night
Broad came in with a dress so tight
Swag on check game split just right
Yada yada yada now sheâs my wife
10 years greater and 3 jits later
Iâm still makin hits kocnick out these haterz
God pullinâ at me but Iâll try that later
Cuz Iâm livinâ on the darkside runninâ like the pharcyde
(hah) took a breath, now Iâm back at it
Didnât mention that I picked up a cigarette habit
And it got a little harder to breath (gasp)
Doc say I gotta disease (gasp)
Smoke! Smoke! I need that to cope
Cuz life still cold if u ainât got hope
The world is a stage so try not to choke
My swag done got so perfect
That I feel like Iâm surfinâ
I sold my soul to Earth
And I wonder if itâs worth it
Cigarettes are testing me
And they gone get the best of me
Baby mama stressing me
And I thought god was blessinâ me
This ainât what I thought of
When iwas getting caught up
In that terry benedict
Ainât nobody benefit
All my life was filled with this
Now my body feelinâ sick
This as raw as feelings get
And ainât nobody feelinâ this
I know god is real in this
But ainât nobody feelinâ this
If I could do it all again
Iâd do it different
Iâd do it different
Iâd do it different
If I could do it all again
Iâd do it different (is it over?)
Iâd do it different (is it over?)
Iâd do it different (is it over for me?)
If I could do it all again
Iâd do it different (is it over?)
Iâd do it different (is it over?)
Iâd do it different (is it over for me?)