Rich Puddle (Reloaded Bonus Track)

(album: Gutta Baby - 2020)

Let the band play
Band

I pour this Wock', I roll this za, I let my mind wander
These crackas tryna take their time from us
They say we menace to society, said we dangerous
But they don't know that all them murders helped the pain adjust
Can't go out bad, yeah, boy, I keep that cutter
If they take me, we gon' fall, yeah, that's my mind structure
Chris out the QB, how the fuck is y'all gon' call for help?
I cry tears all the time, but these tears make a rich puddle

Grinding for my life, these crackas tryna take my freedom
Act like I don't do everything just to help my [?]
Call me once, I promise you, it won't be a secret
[?] shot me with a Desert Eagle
I watch my step, 'cause I know they wanna take my place
I helped my baby brother teeth and helped them say they grace
Say I'm the best Daddy ever, that feeling you can't take
No matter how long they tried to lock me down in that cage
My bitch she riding, she tell me, "Don't worry 'bout a thing"
I ask her how not to worry, they tryna take my name
[?] fame, these nigga, yeah, they don't feel my pain
I keep it calm, but on the inside I go insane
I never run when in my time, nigga, I burn your flame
And all these pussy niggas can't wait 'til I get detained
Ain't gotta worry 'bout the young nigga fucking they main
Ain't gotta worry 'bout that young nigga on top of the game

I pour this Wock', I roll this za, I let my mind wander
These crackas tryna take their time from us
They say we menace to society, said we dangerous
But they don't know that all them murders helped the pain adjust
Can't go out bad, yeah, boy, I keep that cutter
If they take me, we gon' fall, yeah, that's my mind structure
Chris out the QB, how the fuck is y'all gon' call for help?
I cry tears all the time, but these tears make a rich puddle

My Mama caught me crying, tell me she can't go to sleep
Every car, every radio, all she hear is me
'Member I was just struggling, couldn't buy nothing to eat
Now she think of me everytime that she hear a beat
My boy, he sick, my youngins don't know how I'ma leave
Everywhere we go they say he a mirror of me
If I keep going back to the judge, don't know how I'ma preach
If I keep going back to the judge, don't know how I'ma teach
My girl, she fire, yeah, my princess [?]
Y'all don't know how that shit feel that they taking 'em from me
That shit gon' kill my baby so she see me in that thing
She love her Daddy more than anything, [?]
[?], my lil' soldier, he gon' hold it down
If he don't know you, I promise you, you won't come around
[?] 'bove my lil' lady, 'bove my lil' baby girl
I couldn't believe I just brought junior in that cold world

I pour this Wock', I roll this za, I let my mind wander
These crackas tryna take their time from us
They say we menace to society, said we dangerous
But they don't know that all them murders helped the pain adjust
Can't go out bad, yeah, boy, I keep that cutter
If they take me, we gon' fall, yeah, that's my mind structure
Chris out the QB, how the fuck is y'all gon' call for help?
I cry tears all the time, but these tears make a rich puddle

Pour this Wock', I roll this za, I let my mind wander
These crackas tryna take their time from us
They say we menace to society, said we dangerous
But they don't know that all them murders helped the pain adjust
Can't go out bad, yeah, boy, I keep that cutter
If they take me, we gon' fall, yeah, that's my mind structure
Chris out the QB, how the fuck is y'all gon' call for help?
I cry tears all the time, but these tears make a rich puddle