From the recording Hood Morning Amerika Pt.2
Lyrics
As confident as I am
Shit I be paranoid as Fuck
But I stay on defense
Cuz defense wins games
I Walk with my head held high
But paranoid I can't lie
Cuz when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya fam cry
And when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya plans die
Can't help I'm doing good
I made choice so I decide
On my life
Ima ride til' the end
So if they riding for me
Just know I'm riding for them
No friends
It's only family around me
Wu tang rule
Cash rules everything around me
It's hood
The same imso from back block
Few things changed
But some thing's don't still pack glocks
Hoes call me the jackpot
I don't give them no attention
Just trying to be the first rap nicca
With a pension
I'm so woke
And twice a day I'm told that I'm so dope
In any situation, I won't choke
Still be with them niccaz that don't vote
Not because they won't, cuz they can't
A team full of curry's that gun smoke
BOW
I know a few niccaz that sold coke
The bread was coming in til' they sold soap
The feens jumped on the wings of the po-po
Our first stolen V was a Volvo
That's back when I was crushing on Coko
Every loss was a lesson to me
I thank God that I'm felony free
Lord knows I done played in these streets
Not from Miami but I stayed with the heat
Moved out the hood but my Borough Is Queens
I Walk with my head held high
But paranoid I can't lie
Cuz when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya fam cry
And when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya plans die
Can't help I'm doing good
I made choice so I decide
On my life
Ima ride til' the end
So if they riding for me
Just know I'm riding for them
No friends
It's only family around me
Wu tang rule
Cash rules everything around me
Cash rules everything around me
Cream get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
I said cash rules everything around me
Queens Get the money Over
Family I will kill y'all
With my kids a Lil overprotective
A lot of sickos in the world moving reckless
I don't know if it was karma or blessings
To work in all the same schools
I caused mess in
As a student I was young and projected
To be
Dead or jailed cuz my approach
To aggressive
Interrupt with jokes middle of lessons
For the guys was protection
BSC LB Fam yea I repp'd it
Taking squares
Wasn't part of my check list
Dear god I gotta ask you a question
How you take Richard Lue
But my guess is
He had the heart of gold he was precious
Young black beat the odds
And the pressures
But when he left us
Put us all in depression
I Walk with my head held high
But paranoid I can't lie
Cuz when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya fam cry
And when you doing good
Haters wanna see ya plans die
Can't help I'm doing good
I made choice so I decide
On my life
Ima ride til' the end
So if they riding for me
Just know I'm riding for them
No friends
It's only family around me
Wu tang rule
Cash rules everything around me
It's Hood