Versatile
(专辑: Project Baby 2: All Grown Up - 2017)
Aye I'm just going through one of my old pads and shit you know what I'm saying So versatile I
don't even need no auto-tune and none of that shit I
could sweep the
flow up, the
melody Like I
could speak to all her fans through every genre I
fuck with this beat Helluva made this beat baby Everything on my path for this I
swear to God though I
never imagined this I
remember I
was like done with my savage shit, carjacking shit Seem like I
lost more than I
ever gained Ain't get nun out these streets but pain Ain't get nun out these streets but hard times 'Cause in these streets ain't nun but hard times Tell C.B. I
say wassup Tell everybody I
say what's happening Tell E-Pimp I
said shoot me som'in Tell them boys I
said stop flagging Tell my momma that I'm coming home Tell the
world that it wouldn't be long Ask my hoes wassup with they phones Tell 'em I'm away but I
ain't gone I
said boo bear what you wanna do Once you slide, imma follow through The
stand took a
nigga up and through it Lil Dash told me, Kodak don't do it Tell my son that I
love his ass Tell 'em I
can't wait to hug his ass This for the
niggas who got all that time Now they tryna get him on his back A
nigga shot my cousin four times I
heard through the
wall my brother doubled back I
just bumped into this super jit I'm hollering at Lil Fam through the
vent I'm letting you know I
do this shit for fun Tell me go then consider it done Shoutout Petho and my brother blood My nigga C-Lo he just caught a
thug I'm shooting clo in a
nigga ass They hit a
nigga for his whole bag Tell them boys I
said stop crabbing Said it even if I
never asked I
knew I
should've told my lil nigga DJ to chill But I
can't tell him shit he doin the
same shit that I
will I'm thinking bout how would it be if we ain't get on them pills, if we ain't never chose the
streets and picked up the
steel I'm thinking bout how would it be if we stayed on the
field Like I
ain't even have to rap, cause I
got other skills At nights we ran down with them sticks and got them automobiles And we was jacking cars and shit cause it wasn't hard to steal Like doin bids and seeing it come, but this the
life I
live But I
know that this my last one, something gotta give Seem like God, got me paying for all the
shit I
did Cause I
slowed down awhile ago, switched up positive The
rough was just enough for a
nigga fell in love with the
thrill But before he forgive gotta pay for a
steel And I
done did so much of shit that I
ain't proud I
did But when I
took rapping serious I
threw the
towel in But Lord you say you gon' forgive, so forgive me then Cause I
done picked the
Bible up and read Corinthians I'm still young and I
got a
lot to experience I
guess the
first time in my life I
felt this serious I
gotta lil boy now and I
wanna be there for bruh The
feeling he give a
nigga I
ain't never felt this way before And you can look into my heart and see that I'm forreal That I
done resulted in a
metamorphosis God, you know my destiny cause you gave me this gift You the
one who put this breath in me to make me spit these lyrics You done gave a
nigga a
chance to pay my momma bills You done turned me to a
man unlike my daddy is No this ain't over, I
got some more to spit That was for the
real niggas I
got some shit for the
hoes She made me happy, she made me smile She brought me up, when you let me down She nothing like you, she different She nothing like you, she benevolent She intelligent, she love me better than you Better than, she love me better than you She made me happy, she made me smile She brought me up, when you let me down Could you hold the
title, it come with a
life Could you hold the
title, you don't have to lie Could you hold the
title, could you play the
role You can't hold the
title, baby let me hold Could you hold the
title, could you play the
part Could you hold the
title, till death do us part Could you hold the
title, hold a
nigga down Could you hold the
title, tryna figure out Take you out to dinner, stick this dick in your liver I'm fucking your head up I'm playing these mind games witcha I'ma suck that pussy good, then you ain't gon' hear from a
nigga I'm fuckin your head up with all these extracurriculars I
can fuck Virgin Mary, cause the
game so unordinary Had plans on getting married til they had me on solitary You left me here stranded, I'm feeling abandoned You got me so hurt right now I
need me a
bandage Transgression Show you your corner, who gone stay solid and be down for you When you really want 'em, when you really need 'em When them people playing with your freedom When a
nigga shit on me one time but I
be tryna get even I'm tryna get equal I'm iced out riding with that heater I'm in that Thunderbird, I'm sliding with that Desert Eagle Tell me who my people, show me where my folks at Who gon' ride for Kodak? Who gon' up and shake on me? Who gon' jump the
gate on me Pillow case that thang on it In case he tryna lay on me Changed my address But karma she know where I
stayed on it But that bitch better come correct she know that I
stay on it I
ain't sleeping so forget about coming creeping late on me Got the
12 gauge on me I
got the
38 on me I
got the
Mac 10 I
used to have the
baby K
on me I
bought a
Xbox but ion't play on it PS4 but ion't play no games on it The
beat over got so much to say on it My heart cold put a
glacier on my wrist I'm forever abnormal I
know I
wrote this shit longer than a
average rapper Ya'know I'm sayin glee But you got me fucked up I
be damn if you don't let me keep riding this shit boy I'm pulling scams Identity theft Don't buy my album, cause I
don't care I'm pulling scams Identity theft Don't buy my album, cause I
don't care I
be damn if I
don't find a
way to make some cash I
be damn if she come over and she don't get mad Be damned, I
be damn if she think she gon' get a
bag I
be damn if you get me and I
don't get you back 187 you screw me and you get nabbed I
wrote this in the
cell, free my niggas who ain't tell I
be damn, I
be damn if I
go out without the
heat I
be damn if I
take that nat nat out to eat Boy you ain't living like that you know you ain't in the
streets Even my hoe can get whacked I
be strapped when I
be sleep I
be damn if you niggas come run up on me I
just called my woo man, told him pray over me I
be damn I
be damn if I
don't come home in a
week I
be damn I
be damn thinking a
young nigga sweet I
be damn if she don't call me soon the
molly kick in I
be damn if she don't tell she gon wanna turn up again Yo bih gave me a
key, put me on her lease I'm standing at the
feast til they bring in me a
beast It's too much weight on my shoulder so don't tell me hold up Feel my heart getting colder turning to a
polar Repping Broward County Florida, I'm from out the
nolia Project baby a
lil Haitian from the
ugly corner