Still ain't forgave damn It's a fucked up shit that go down man You don't know the half
Man I been in and outta trouble an adolescents rotten, dead fresh, wit no daddy present I got two uncles, and Man and they keep me straight 7 And 8, I'm countin while they movin weight My daddy send me clothes and tell me come and see him I say aiight but still I feelin my momma need him They sendin letters from school, nobody read mines And plus my uncles, doin 10 F.E.D. time Then I started rebellin, began sellin Tha thang on the corner wit a Mac 11 After school I my momma holla homework I say aiight ma, but look I got my own Started interactin wit at the age of 13 Now my momma findin rocks in my socks, in my toy box Like damn, why do trouble come to me this But on the real, it ain't have to be like this (fuck)
made on this road to wealth I still forgave myself Ay, what I am I made myself but I ain't forgave myself For runnin to the grave closer to death I still ain't my self For anyone who wondered how I felt I ain't forgave myself
At 14 man, I knew everything I'm slangin slabs, trappin hard, movin Cain I bought an '85 cutlass on some Now I'm the shit, huh, the motor in 30 days man I ain't listen to anything I'm getting so, I'm right and I got plenty game Besides why I need school, be rappin momma If that don't work, then I Im'ma be trappin momma But hey I promise Im'ma make it cause I'm damn Im'ma get us out this and off these can goods School just a man game, and it's ran good At 16, my introduction to manhood lights behind me, damn what I'm gonna do Cause I got 2 of weed and a 3.80 too I guess be aiight if I just keep it cool How ya officer, what ya mean why I ain't in school Can you search the but, I rather that you didn't Besides it's just a waste of yo time ain't nutthin in it (Laugh) I guess that's I seen, that I ain't know shit When stuck in a place wit freedom I ain't get (Damn!)
Mistakes on this road to wealth I still forgave myself Ay, what I am I made myself but I ain't forgave myself For runnin to the grave closer to death I ain't forgave my self For who ever wondered how I felt I still ain't myself
Outta all the niggas I was wit when I was wrong 3 In the fed, 1 doin life, and 2 dead and Knew there was more to life than sellin and chopper bustin But what's the good in knowin' if I ain't tell 'em nutthin I knew I told Cap not to kill shawty Put down the gun, get in the car let 'em live You'll probably get locked up, and I'll probably have a deal Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just telling ya it is shawty Coulda told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya covers Leave that country alone, yall needa come back home Bankhead and J-Rue, I just like if I was wit 'em woulda never got killed that night if I was 'em Seem like I coulda mo', said mo' Why all my partners gotta be or in the fed fo'? All the time, I just that yall could ball wit me Sometimes at I close my eyes, and dream that yall wit me (damn.)
made on this road to wealth I still ain't myself Ay, what I am I myself but I still ain't forgave myself For runnin to the grave closer to death I still ain't forgave my For who ever wondered how I felt I still ain't forgave
And yea they say I cant myself But I still ain't myself Fo the mistakes made on this road to I still ain't myself Guess this the that you take, when dealt the cards I was dealt But I still forgave myself For anybody who wondered how I felt I still forgave myself (Ain't Forgave myself)
Yea, for anybody who ever wondered how I Anybody who ever wondered what's wrong wit me, it is 3 16'S of what's in the of T.I.P This song is dedicated to everybody who here wit me Cap, damn you up shawty, but when you get out If I live to see it, its gone be on again ya what I'm sayin And we ain't gotta worry bout goin to shawty we legit now Ya what I'm sayin Cern, Quint, Endae, yall gone get out man And when you do I'll be shawty always Bankhead, J-rue, I'm sorry man, shit I cant change I get up there, we gone ball again, open the gates shawty let me in We ball. J-Rue man I know money ain't worth a friend shawty I fucked up bad man I still ain't forgave My momma, I ain't graduate but Hell we rich now it don't matter. My uncles It don't matter yall back Well My Lil' boy (music stops) You betta not do the same I did Or Im'ma whoop yo ass