[Aminé] Working dead-end jobs ´til my girl off Me and my baby broke so we don´t know what condoms are The chains my mama gave me clinkin´ like they Dorothy dog I hope my seed don´t inherit my dad´s cholesterol I´m protective ´cause this world has got a evil will They givin´ guns with every muthafuckin´ happy meal A shooter every month and they pretend it´s daffodils My son´ll probably see that fire before a fire drill We fell in love and lit a flame before the tinder came
Back when T.I., "Bring Em Out" and 50 fuck with Game We was a unit, somethin´ special, life was super bliss You shook your iced coffees like they was Shakira´s hips Ya dig
[Aminé] I-I-I want it, but she-she-she callin´ She want to get on it, I tell her I´m on one Said, "We could have a baby, baby girl" But what kinda nigga am I if I bring ´em in this world? I-I-I want it, but she-she-she callin´ She want to get on it, I tell her I´m on one Said, "We could have a baby, baby girl" But what kinda nigga am I if I bring ´em in this world?
[Aminé] To my future daughter or son The streams from this album gon´ pay for your college funds (Limbo) The circle of life could make a man feel like the one Just know that you on purpose, it´s never just hit and run, look
[Stepa J. Groggs & Ritchie wit a T] She said she might´ve missed her period But my mind is somewhere else and I´m in sixth period You know, seventeen and delirious Thinkin´ we independent on that scared of our parents shit See plan B really gotta be Plan B
Shit, maybe C, D, E, this is my damn seed, yeah We paid cash, rip up the damn receipt ´Cause mama got my account, that shit she can´t see Either time´s flyin´ or my mind is playin´ tricks Can´t believe my baby girl´s already turnin´ six Pray you nothin´ like your daddy, stay away from drugs Hope I can be half the father that my mama was Yeah, hope I can be half the father that the Mamba was But now I´m kinda stuck ´cause what I´m chasin´s so possessful ´Cause Adam, yeah, Adam talkin´ college funds Shit, and I don´t know if I´ll have enough ´Cause, man, this game is inconsistent Yeah, ain´t nothin´ promised And a bi-weekly paycheck sound perfect for my wallet
At what point you hang the gloves up and put your towel on? Yeah, have I been wrong? Yeah
[Aminé] I-I-I want it, but she-she-she callin´ She want to get on it, I tell her I´m on one Said, "We could have a baby, baby girl" But what kinda nigga am I if I bring ´em in this world? I-I-I want it, but she-she-she callin´ She want to get on it, I tell her I´m on one Said, "We could have a baby, baby girl" But what kinda nigga am I if I bring ´em in this world?
[ Jak Knight] I think we are just so used to life not being valued
That we think wasting it on kindness is a bad idea You should be gettin´ money You should be fuckin´ hoes You should drive fast cars And then you realize that you, sometimes, you get those things And now you´re just a nigga with those things ´Cause its like, well, what´s next? And it´s like, well, I never tried a grapefruit by itself And now you´re just a nigga peelin´, like, eatin´ a grapefruit And you´re like, "This is nice" With sugar in it and you´re like, "Why is this nicer than my Ferrari?"