Sometimes
(专辑: Nov 19th: The Mixtape - 2013)
Sometimes I
think about the
money I
think about the
hurdles and the
murders in the
game Sometimes I
think about the
game And all the
real niggas turn in their freedom for the
fame Sometimes I
think about dying, sometimes I
think about crying All I
do is keep it real, sometimes I
think about lying Sometimes I
think about my nigga in the
Fed doing time Ain't seen his son in 10 years--he can't be doing fine But still have high spirits; not one single visit Call my phone, crack a
smile, just to ask me how I'm living If I
tell him I'm doing good, does it make his time harder? So I
say I'm all right, I'm just trying to live until tomorrow I
love my nigga--he could have been a
rat But he chose to be a
hundred, so I'm a
hundred back Court date, lawyer paid: now that's what you call love 500 front a
100, now that's a
real plug Sometimes I
wanna spazz, see pussy niggas pass Cook up the
position that they in so they always cash in I
may not be the
biggest but damn sure the
realest Man, I
do this for the
streets, I
know the
dope boy feelings Sometimes I
think about the
money I
think about the
hurdles and the
murders in the
game Something I
think about the
murders Sometimes I
think about the
game And all the
real niggas turn in their freedom for the
fame Sometimes I
think about the
poor, sometimes I
think about the
rich Sometimes I
think about my girl like she just another bitch When I
think about the
kids then I
start thinking wiser If any pussy niggas start playing with my kindness Then I
have to go and get the
chopper with the
razor Light a
nigga block up like it's 4th of July, fireworks Then I'm in the
kitchen with the
powder, prowler Tryina turn a
hundred to a
thousand I
just sold a
nigga twenty grand worth of flour And he from my hood so you best get from round here And them young boys from the
hood don't play the
radio They just want some action and I'm the
type to let them go Sometimes I
think about the
money I
think about the
hurdles and the
murders in the
game Sometimes I
think about the
murders Sometimes I
think about the
game And all the
real niggas turn in their freedom for the
fame Yeah, sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Sometimes I
think about the
game and doing all I
can I
never think about the
labor, I
just think about the
fans If I
get down like the
sound what the
fuck would be the
plan Guess I'm back the
real crib, selling niggas same gram, damn I
think about that nigga big meech, 270 million but he never loved the
streets Us dope boys salute you, homie made history Around with 100 P
drum, no instruments I
think about the
murders and the
shoot outs I
think about the
landlord made my momma move out Sometimes I
think about my future but more about my dead homies Killing the
hater, niggas putting the
feds on me Sometimes I
think about the
money I
think about the
hurdles and the
murders in the
game Sometimes I
think about the
game And all the
real niggas turn in their freedom for the
fame spazz Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Sometimes I
think about the
money I
think about the
hurdles and the
murders in the
game Sometimes I
think about the
game And all the
real niggas turn in their freedom for the
fame Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes