Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
know a lot of cats
That be swimming with the sharks
And they ain't get ate up
But they definitely drown
Take a look around little brother
You surrounded by lions
What you goin' do when it go downI know you got the heart
But it sure gets dim
And these cats know how to win
Man they serve it ala cartI'm talking about them elves
You see what they did you Mel?
He had all the passion
And still got ripped apartThey hated on Jesus
So what you think they goin' do to you
When they hear your sound coming up them speakers
Coming up them speakers
Coming up them speakersMan let the beat rock
I ain't tripping off these little diamonds
Hating on me blown just 'cause they weakerMaybe they should quit
Hit themselves in the head with a brick
You ain't dope 'cause you got no sneakersLet's talk about your crib
You still living with your mom
Come around my way
I'll show you how I liveI told them that I ain't no sucker
Ain't ain't no sucker
I ain't no sucker
So what's up now?How you goin' be a thug if you're scared of the dark?
Gets the cool dudes mad cause I'm everything they're not
Maybe when they drop by I'll finally know their name
But until then they ain't getting no fing propsCourse the grass is greener if you come and chill with me
What you think it's goin' be?
Man I'm up on MTV
Nobody put me on I've been grinding for some years
So it's funny when I hear that somebody put me onDollars like some kids little grown dudes scared
Can't fathom how a selfmade cat could make it big
Only true hustlers know about this hear
And know my momma I'm a future millionaireNothing but crabs in the bucket over there
I eat them by the bushel
Just season them with beer
Independent dude got a bonified career
Making major moves, everybody know we here