Start Over

I always f*ck her good, she always telling you to get out I leave she get mad, always yelling at me "stay out" Life all about a risk, what would you risk for that pay out I gotta find a way in, after that I'll find my way out Get it piece by piece, how I came up wit the layout Only time I'm at peace is when I got yo bitch laid out I walk out wit my piece, in the streets it ain't safe now Walk past me, you can smell the cream and cherry in the dark stout I Got it all from Tommy, I'm his youngin' like a rugrat Biggs got the best price, I'm thinking bout what imma make back Death had my stomach fucked up, I had to shake back Ball come off the rim, I make a plan while I take it back You can have it all, it's all about how you maintain Get up on this bitch and spit pain, change, and propane I'll have pain in my soul, if my niggas change for little change Ill draw off and spit propane, like I'm siphoning Niggas be toughest through the wording they be typing up No time for hate, if it's bout some pape, better tighten up I'm not late, I was in the whip, chillin lighting up Getting head, almost nodded off but I was coming up Business before pleasure, getting pleasure while I'm doing business Don't give af about recognition, play yo position Bullets turn the whip to R.Kels, remix on the ignition Red tips got me thinking bout some bitch I don't remember hittin Key to the mf streets, I forgot to mention Create Generational wealth, is the only mission I was in the game, selling tickets, nothing like a piston You was watching at the door bitchin cause you couldn't pay admission Niggas know I been the king, f*ck a dream and a witness No hunger, only leave you cleaning everybody dishes No money, I was still fuckin other niggas bitches The days I want back, is the same days that I took for given I Froze my own game, I knew he had to start over Made my own lane, nobody had to move over No room in the spot, I gotta tell Twenty scooch over A twenty in this spot, make you wanna come back over