Uh Huh

Uh huh, yeah, light (J-J-J, I got the track)

Yeah, most days, I never be bothered
With all of the drama presented in day-to-day (word)
Most people won't even start up a problem
They not for the brawlin', it's safe to say (word)
We come from the bottom, we ain't got a dollar
To cop it, then put it on layaway (word)
We go down the block for the washing
Then put all the ramen on top of the paper plate

Fried bologna, get a bubble, you pop it
Catch him lackin', then you run in his pockets
Anything to get some money, the topic
Go with the broccoli, yeah
What I been trying to get? Man, a blessing at least (what else?)
And when I'ma give it a rest? (Word)
When I'm resting in peace, uh huh

Used to see all of the baddies and only would bother with physical features
I was a baller you'd see with a ratchet
It's sorta like Gilbert Arenas, aye (word)
Didn't wanna grow up, I fill up the double with Henny and Cola
And wanted a Rollie and whip in a Rover
The sin, it was plenty, and big as a boulder, uh (word), yeah, uh huh

Wanted to know how the predators move
And double the credit, and step with the goons
And tryna be bad as a terrible tool
Rock with the devil, a negative move
Said it was hell I was headed into
I got a spot up in Heaven
I'm not finna get in if I don't get outta this, aye (whoo!)

I tried to run up a bag and double it back
And cop in a Benz, uh huh
I tried to run up a tab and hop in a Mag'
And follow the trends, uh huh
I tried to hustle and brag and upend a flag
And holler revenge, uh huh
I tried to clutch it and pull up and dump it
The money, I got it to spend, uh huh

I tried to run up a bag and double it back (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And cop in a Benz, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to run up a tab and hop in a Mag' (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And follow the trends, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to hustle and brag, and upend a flag (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And holler revenge, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to clutch it and pull up and dump it (whoa! Whoa!)
The money, I got it to spend, uh huh (whoa! Whoa)

Most of these rappers be acting too finicky
I don't see all they picture too vividly
Man, I come from a crib with amenities
Rolled on top or the rent with a cable bill
Hooptie gon' get 'em from A to B
Cut the rent down the middle, like symmetry
In the hood, it take different abilities
Don't believe in 'em, just 'cause they said they real (facts), uh huh

Pen or the pencil, I'm 'Bron James
When I listen, I'm sick of the mind games
Every kid is a witness, a crying shame, and it's-, uh
What they gon' tell 'em to get? (What else?)
Man, a check or the streets?
And then they all under arrest (what else?)
Or they resting in peace, uh huh

Radio won't even say what they did
They play all the rappers who raising a cig
And tell every baby, "Go lay with a chick"
The industry rappers are raising yo' kids
Claiming 'em all on your taxes
Even the government tryna campaign, it's a trip
They plant it all up in yo' head and they run it on playlist
So they can get paid and it's sick

No created player, don't try to play me
I'm rocking with 'Hova, but not a Jay-Z
I think of the level He on
And I'll say I'm an underachiever, like 'Bron and AD
Told me to tell all the youngin's
"Forget all the haters, they better off following me"
He be the chief and you knowing
He all in my home and it's sorta like bro in KC (light!)

I tried to run up a bag and double it back
And cop in a Benz, uh huh
I tried to run up a tab and hop in a Mag'
And follow the trends, uh huh
I tried to hustle and brag and upend a flag
And holler revenge, uh huh
I tried to clutch it and pull up and dump it
The money, I got it to spend, uh huh

I tried to run up a bag and double it back (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And cop in a Benz, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to run up a tab and hop in a Mag' (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And follow the trends, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to hustle and brag, and upend a flag (whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
And holler revenge, uh huh (whoa!)
I tried to clutch it and pull up and dump it (whoa! Whoa!)
The money, I got it to spend, uh huh (whoa! Whoa)
(Uh huh, uh huh)