From the album Sleep When I'm Dead

Lyrics

Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn
Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn

I done sold shit
robbed niggas
Been to jail
But I'm back around
Witta half pound
Ain't no Backin down
strappin down
Dat mean strappin up
I'm wrapping up
She ain't ready for da kids
Hitta lick for da mids
An dats cool doe
We ain't squashing beefs we ain't cool hoe
My pockets fat dey on sumo
When shots flyin
niggas dying
mommas cryin
no comin back
I can fronta pack
But ain't worth da drama
No baby momma
But I'm Ridin dirty
Tryna maka sale
For im ina cell
livin swell
An least I dwell
Where da livin well
An da bitches foreign
everytime I shootin I'm scoring
sleep when I'm dead an snorin
Makin all these tracks
Den I store em
In da archive witta buncha shit
I did buncha shit
I can't speak on
An I saw birds wit no beak on
No bills to pay
Jus money to stack
I done lost it all just to make it back
An when I taka trip I hope it back

Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn
Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn

I kno i finesse
My appearance
Couldn't be somethin seen on clearance
So I trapped out my crib my wit my parents
Aint dey have no awareness
My man block hot
I cook up no crock pot
an im chillin ina hot spot
Ain't coolin it
Prolly Cuz I'm movin it
I kno wrong
So I mada song
An I'm tryna chill I'm kno it
One reason a nigga a poet
How you hidin ya hands when throw it
I gotta chance an dey want me to blow it
Lika candle
But I can't drop da ball I got handle
I'm wit da scandle for shit
I'll be in da man in da bit
I got my hand in da shit
I put my man on da shit

Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn
Damn all da shit a nigga done
Damn