My Last Chance
(专辑: I'm Gay (I'm Happy) - 2011)
There's a
lot of shit I'm still waiting for Still wondering Just, you know, crying on this notepad [Verse 1] Still waiting on healthcare Praying on welfare Gotta take my my hand up Gotta move my mind in Spend a
lot of time there Getting on my grind there Throwing gang signs there Got a
peace of mind there But I
can't leave cause I
know a
piece of mine there People I
grew up with Don't wanna see me shining So I
grew up with a
lot of things on my mind, planning People do bad stuff Wanna stay away from it Got my mind right So I
won't sleep in the
casket See death around the
corner And life is in the
basket That's left from a
woman, cause The
death of a
woman Means one less man So give respect to the
woman I
guess we just looking If you could see how I
see it It's pain in your eyes, show em Bleed how I'm bleeding Just wanna talk, just one thing Won't forget what you did Just accept one thing: I'm still waiting You know there's so much in my life I
just feel like I'm still waiting You know what I
mean? [Verse 2] You could pick and choose You could win or lose You could sink or swim You could stay or move Just had to amass I
match the
groove I
match the
plan I
match the
mood Even though I'm from the
hood I'm a
classic dude Like Nat King Cole I'm a
faster blues I
have the
blues, I
seen the
news Can't go a
while Without seeing the
food Am I
just a
judge? Am I
just in love? With this thing called life Can I
give it a
hug? Can I
trust in thugs? Don't hold no grudge Niggas love to hate But don't show no love And that's old man thinking If you closed-minded thugging That's no man's hustle No house, no home, no car, no budget No Lord, no gun, but the
ladies love him It's Lil B
I'm still rocking, still grinding for the
top Let the
bitch niggas know I
won't stop, it's Lil Bars Yeah, I
still hustle from the
bottom to the
top Let them muthafuckers know I
won't stop [Verse 3] The
hood feel like the
invisible hood I'm the
ghost in the
trees I
produce this wood I
rap on the
tracks that make the
block Go crazy and the
suburbs love me Word to cousin Right around the
time I
was hurting Struggling, this dude had my back Gave me motivation I
was asleep on the
floor In the
midst of the
haze, Taking trips to the
money Paying for some changes Things started changing slowly Had the
floor map Even helped the
homies Got a
new ride just to show the
homie Bought my main bitch a
flight Cause she say she's lonely I
don't love her, groupie's a
bitch That's word to Stunna Shoutout to Birdman, that's word to Stunna I
touch down in the
hood I'm off the
flight and blunted It's Lil Bars, I'm hundreds... Yeah, I'ma thank you for this trip in advance This is my last motherfucking chance I'm still waiting