That Boy
Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
You know it's real when you are who you think you are
I meet these people in LA tryin' way too hard
And I can see it in they face, they ain't seen they moms
And I'm just on some other shit man, I'm finna ball
I'm just stackin' this cheese from the 50 one cinco
Had this God given talent since I was a lil' Niño
Chancletas on my feet, funded by that illegal
I ain't got a single minute for no bootsy ass people
See this pain in my eyes, yeah I been there
Nobody like you till you dead, that's when they might care
Spendin' these nights talkin' with Jimi, tryna get there
I keep my faith in these words 'cause they been there
Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
Ain't wanna judge ya, do ya thing
I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing
Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave
Funny you was hatin', now you hittin' me
Pay it forward with my truth and it pay me right back
Tell my story in the booth yuh, but I don't write raps
Sat beside her in the nook and she gave it right back
Cooked a G extra chicken and I ain't even ask
She was cookin' for herself, but she love me like that
Plus she bought all the drinks, she ain't trippin' of that
It don't matter who buys, yeah we both got the cash
Sometimes I gotta slow it down to see I'm livin' like that
Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
Ain't wanna judge ya, do ya thing
I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing
Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave
Funny you was hatin', now you hittin' me
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
You know it's real when you are who you think you are
I meet these people in LA tryin' way too hard
And I can see it in they face, they ain't seen they moms
And I'm just on some other shit man, I'm finna ball
I'm just stackin' this cheese from the 50 one cinco
Had this God given talent since I was a lil' Niño
Chancletas on my feet, funded by that illegal
I ain't got a single minute for no bootsy ass people
See this pain in my eyes, yeah I been there
Nobody like you till you dead, that's when they might care
Spendin' these nights talkin' with Jimi, tryna get there
I keep my faith in these words 'cause they been there
Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
Ain't wanna judge ya, do ya thing
I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing
Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave
Funny you was hatin', now you hittin' me
Pay it forward with my truth and it pay me right back
Tell my story in the booth yuh, but I don't write raps
Sat beside her in the nook and she gave it right back
Cooked a G extra chicken and I ain't even ask
She was cookin' for herself, but she love me like that
Plus she bought all the drinks, she ain't trippin' of that
It don't matter who buys, yeah we both got the cash
Sometimes I gotta slow it down to see I'm livin' like that
Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands
I'm still that boy, but I became the man
I got the oranges, I used to have the tans
Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin' tabs
Ain't wanna judge ya, do ya thing
I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing
Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave
Funny you was hatin', now you hittin' me
Credits
Writer(s): Gaitán Gonzales
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