Baby I'm ready to go
I'm risking it all for the dough
Buckle yo' belt and hold on to me tightly
But I do this nightly so you don't have nothing to worry 'bout
If I behaved tell me how would I grow?
And if I was hurting, then how would you know?
Oh no, now I'm gone, baby I'm a ghost
Holy smokes
I'll be fine, 'cause I never fold
Head of gold 'till I die but you never know
From the Nap but I'm outta town until further notice
Hell of a go of it, river been flowing, I'm paving a yellow brick road
Every time I think my life isn't worth it
And follow the dangerous butterfly body
I put in perspective the funeral feeling
When I was looking at a human body
With a cold face, eyes closed
Imagine my momma was lookin' at me
Never could do it 'cause I couldn't leave it this way
Without ever achieving my dreams
Please, never go
Paper, won't you pray for me?
And follow me
Bro let's make a hunned million dollas, b
I swear to God
I fuckin' swear to God the day is coming
In the meantime I own my soul, they won't take it from me, no
Yeah
And that's the way it goes
Heart full of gold, but yo' ass is so far away from home
It don't matter if you thinking not or feeling woke
Keep that love around you like armor so they can't steal yo' soul
Yeah
Said that's the way it goes
Heart full of gold, but yo' ass is so far away from home
It don't matter if you thinking not or feeling woke
Keep that love around you like armor so they can't steal yo' soul
College ave starter pack: CB94's and a starter hat
Big man, Vince Carter jam
Hut 1, I'm the quarterback
Damn girl, that ass sorta fat
Bring it back, I want more of that
I miss hanging on the corner back
In the Nap where the Double 8 store is at
Back when CCMG was cc'ing solid CD's
JR was like my brother, I ain't seen my dawg since three weeks
Before me and my girl moved out the crib and said let's take a break
And that was 6 months ago as I'm writing this, okay okay
I think the universe been tryna make me let go
Pushing the resilience of my spirit to the threshold
How'd I wind up so far away from my girl? I want her back
And how'd I wind up so far along from the place my heart is at?
Shut it down
Shut yo' bitchass up, make this cash
How you gon' be sad like a pussy, when you could take this bag?
Run it the fuck up or you gon' shut the fuck up
Better not do no talking 'less you active homie wassup?
I follow bands like groupies out in Chicagoland
Back and forth across the border like I carry contraband
The pregnant mind full of ideas, so peep the sonogram
And profit off my soul power and death, like 2pac's hologram
Whoops
And that's the way it goes
Heart full of gold, but yo' ass is so far away from home
It don't matter if you thinking not or feeling woke
Keep that love around you like armor so they can't steal yo' soul
Yeah
Said that's the way it goes
Heart full of gold, but yo' ass is so far away from home
It don't matter if you thinking not or feeling woke
Keep that love around you like armor so they can't steal yo' soul