On Me

Call me warren sapp cause I got that sack on me
Ima cheese head cause I got my pack on me
No security yea I keep tha strap on me
Only day ones cause them they be phony

Moving like the mob
Cause all we make is hits
Riding in my bucket but it’s gold on my wrist
Born in 92 been the man since 96
Me I keep it cool but my niggas with the shits
Phone on 5 percent still macking on yo bitch
I kno that’s ya hoe but she steady on my dick
Went to sleep broke but I woke up rich
Woke up to some head she whipped the shrimp with the grits
Just how I like it roll it then I light it
I take flight like pilot these c notes never silent
I might start riot if you messing with bread
Take a blunt to the face yea just to clear a Nigga head
Don’t have no time for wasting
Rather make hit instead
Mind my own business
Only focus is Hammed
Ima Live my life behind bars
Cause I been going fed
Told em ima be a star
That’s exactly what I said
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