Obama Crib

Ever Since a youngin i been popping shit Im like why wont you just tell the truth like dont you lie again Every day I wake up wishing I can See Grandma again Why I be one deep? Cause niggas always lacking common sense Bitch Im too Playa for my environment Get a bag then, have my Daddy in obama crib I wont reminisce cause im too caught up in the present tense All my niggas gone be up Do it with my last breath She like boy you hot go call the firemen riding this rocky road now But I swear we gone be outta here I could Loose it all now Thats the only thing that I Fear I could go up right now and I aint looking back last year I cant talk to you right now cause Id rather count these racks yea' Had to cut my ties off Cause I aint Fuckin with no loose ends We dont need no handoutz I aint worried bout the next man By time we'll figure out I aint trippin we gone make it out Fold under pressure no I cant do that No cap Push that big body just like a damn scat In fact Seen niggas act funny for some damn cat Down bad Dont wanna get by I need them damn racks What be on my mental everyday is how to get them racks Why you make me mad in every way gone get yo ass smacked Be the type to smile up in my face I know its all cap In reality it aint the same I wish em all back Ever Since a youngin i been popping shit Im like why wont you just tell the truth like dont you lie again Every day I wake up wishing I can See Grandma again Why I be one deep? Cause niggas always lacking common sense She like boy you hot go call the firemen riding this rocky road now But I swear we gone be outta here I could Loose it all now Thats the only thing that I Fear I could go up right now and I aint looking back last year I cant talk to you right now cause Id rather count these racks yea' Had to cut my ties off Cause I aint Fuckin with no loose ends We dont need no handoutz I aint worried bout the next man By time we'll figure out I aint trippin we gone make it out