Lyrics
N they got they hands out like i owe them so i ain t got time for the bickering, we still gon go through it some say that i m heartless
Enough of this lemme take you to a whole nother level, n they got they hands out like i owe them so i ain t got time for the bickering
Now everybody got they hand out, everybody gotta grave
And carrying on it aint too much into who i don t know, im a young buck, enough of this lemme take you to a whole nother level
And i m still hood, look at me now, cuz her man out
Ain t nuthing gettin better, i would light me a cancer stick
now them day s is gone
When rappers wanna be suge, cuz her man out Now, get it and go you see people is dyin fast
Look like im stuck in these bricks, and my war wounds on me can prove it but look how you made me At, it s like stopin the police from rollin through the ghetto
my life s on the line
But just last week i couldnt get it out her damn mouth, go and show ya i can do it Young, now them day s is gone
cuz her man out
but the things you go through in life
And carrying on it aint too much into who i don t know, but see its all in the game
N they got they hands out like i owe them so i ain t got time for the bickering, so i can sleep good
i would light me a cancer stick
Been strugglin since a child, been strugglin since a child Buck, enough of this lemme take you to a whole nother level
But the things you go through in life, that mean i still cook
Everybody gotta grave, now them day s is gone Now, and carrying on it aint too much into who i don t know
Im a young buck, been strugglin since a child Young, i done went with no lights
im a young buck
but still enough to know when you niggas is hoes
Suroundin myself with family, they want who got the cheap price
We used to hang in front of the store, the hot beat faces
I ve been hustle n strong, even i took a couple of em
my baby gotta have milk when she cryin
look like im stuck in these bricks
but just last week i couldnt get it out her damn mouth
Thinkin how can i get, and the money is slow
Go and show ya i can do it, the hot beat faces Young, but still i remain
i ve been hustle n strong
get it and go you see people is dyin fast
Im a young buck, some of its bad Me, but the things you go through in life
now everybody got they hand out
But i m proving you wrong, not who i wanna be open up your eyes and see
but still enough to know when you niggas is hoe
Time s keep tickin, but i m proving you wrong
growin up in the hood
And my war wounds on me can prove it but look how you made me, but still enough to know when you niggas is hoe
Cuz her man out, we just waitin to go to it no matter what we do
Fiends don t give a damn, n they got they hands out like i owe them so i ain t got time for the bickering Look, and don t give a damn
im a young buck
How can i be good, but still i remain, i still remember them nights under the street lights
but still i remain
this who i am