*Clears Baby me now (You get me now, but you know...) If you see that I'm mad (Sometimes I out) Don't you know no one can always be an angel? When everything wrong, you see some bad (But, you know my story) But I'm just a whose intentions are good (&& I don`t yours. So just) Oh, Lord, please don't let me be
dude, with braids straight back Straight out of in a black du rag Accord got to whippin up that Fuck college, I`m do it my way Long nights, long days, work, no pay my crafts Stepdad gay (Bitch) Punk nigga, nigga, bet he mad now (Bitch) See me on TV, when he sit his ass (Bitch) took interest, offered me some paper Now, you know these labels tryna ya Lord`s on my side so the ride 19 years-old && a got signed (Aye Ma, they wanna sign me) 50k on the advance, now I like I`m the man Ill never drive mothafuckin Honda shit again (Fuck that Honda) New people at the getting hired, bosses getting fired, two more years till anybody kne0w who I was
I'm just a soul whose are good (Why ya shit dropped yet? I mean, I know you gotta deal, up?) Oh, Lord, don't let me be misunderstood (You gotta my struggle. It all fit in the song either shawty) (Man, nigga, you ain`t comin out *Chuckles*)
I gotta make it, I be complicit Even though these label niggas got me on some shit my nigga Radio, we gon mixtape it Did bout a 100 songs in this nigga, basement tho, on to the video Shot it in my hood, it hood, niggas know I`m goin hella far, I take my niggas tho And Butta says its koo, but 30 niggas, yo OK, we too Grab 2 Seat && && Baby said [?] Koo, we gon do we do I got my own tour, Well, who gon up? CB dude I the nigga koo He Virginia too We formed a lil friendship, something like kin shit This my lil We watched each otha show && up Label bullshittin, so, I watched my blow up Oh, fuck! You know what? My times comin tho, I ain`t neva gon give up, through adversity baby, I shine like a mothafuckin star. that
I'm just a soul whose intentions are O lord don't let me be misunderstood
I`ma some && come back lata Label ain`t shit, so 2 years New album, long process They wanna gimme songs, so fuck my shit But, hol up, this my shit? at the meetings Cussin at people Long story, short, I ain`t fuckin with people Gotta find compromise, if you wanna Money getting low, gotta take of my people me, if I believe in creativity That bullshit music, I can not do it useless, I`m tryna broaden my horizon I play em Wonder at the office I`m We discuss it, they it, they think the world of it Wanna push it, do it, I`m tryna get to it Record movin slow, but I to put em on I needa do some shows, they needa see me all that, on the song they pick, they gon' fall back, like Songz ain`t shit No money for the tour, act for Ne-Yo Couple years before, he up for me tho It`s all G tho, I spend my own C Musically, be dead, but I`m, livin cuz I`m me tho Of the Big GO D, be no Me without em, never poutin, little could move a mountain So, do about it? Song in the pocket, by SongGate by Johnta, Can`t Help But Finally, Trey done got his big Wait, it`s not Since then, I for 2 more tours, a video, I`m so official, yo I get it on my own, ain`t nobody let me That`s why I say I`m
I'm just a whose intentions are good (I`m a soul) O lord please let me be misunderstood (Ya let me be misunderstood)
I done off stages && fucked niggas up I done got altercations with police That make me no different from the next man Just cuz a nigga on TV don`t he don`t go through shit G I`m do me && If you like, me But, you ain`t neva me You mean shit to meTruly && It`s to it, but I can`t even get all into it It`s one song, 5 minutes && some change You what I`m sayin?