C.D.I.A.

Average nigga living ain't standing Working on a job he can't stand it Five years no raise nigga what's the plan when They close down the plant, and your ass still planted My nigga level up a couple levels up I remember I lost found my way to the bucks Started out the mud from the corner to the plug Got addicted to that life, not addicted to the drug Motherfucker what up I'm in my hometown, tripping bout the old times Nigga started with a army watch it fall down Black man misunderstood Why we sell dope, then shoot our own hood Why you gave us coke, then they play it all good Why we never building, niggas never got wood Wish a motherfucker would Play the game fair, all these whips and chains here Only way we moving up a nigga rock the straight hair Grew up mama try to stretch ends All I ever wanted was a Bentley or a Benz Bending corners with a cutie and friends Later on try to put it in Grew up mama try to stretch ends All I ever wanted was a Bentley or a Benz Bending corners with a cutie and friends Later on try to put it in Damn near 40, hadn't made the 40 Billboard shawty, wrist all gaudy like Gotti Came up guarded, Tish gave me angel wings made me Godly Still hold the lama like Dalai, golly He a G wise words spoken, evoking Before Cam's oh boy whole city loccin' Broke in the crib rap built window open Left that cracked mama scolding Like close that back, A.C. blowing Nigga what you think I'm made of money That's rhetorical, I'm lead by oracles Not you Oreo's and four year old's We was gangbanging in deep water At 17, Charlotte and crack rib Should've stuck with rapping, single tapes and Dat Piff We was too serious, how serious yeah that serious Black skinned diamond not easily offended rhyming Tearing through notebooks full of lyrics and no hooks Listening to Po Pimp, Outkast and Webbie Took the whole group back nigga I was being petty