Nobody - Tq

I was brought up in the heart of the city

Drinking old gold cold outta my momma’s titty

And the living wasn’t pretty

But I learned how to get it

Got a three bag deal for 50

Add another for 60

Do the math g, that’s one for free

I guarantee them other niggas ain’t got prices like me

And you can catch me on the corner

Of 118th and Antwerp with that work

But proceed with caution

Make sure you don’t come over here flossing

Leave the Bimmer at home and bring the Brougham

They aim for the dome

And people say I’m grown for my living

But I bless the little children and all the single women

And I don’t gangbang, but I stick with my clique

And the niggas wanna trip, they can trip

I keep the full clip

It’s just another day in LA

Only God can judge me anyway, hey

I sure hate when they say we ain’t worth it

I don’t love my occupation but it’s working

It’s feeding my son

Even though sometimes I’m on the run

When them niggas get to playin' with guns

I got two strikes, I’m looking on a third

Because when you charge 12.5 for a bird

The word gets out

And niggas try to run up in your house

That’s when I bring the Mossberg out

And get to bustin'

And now you screaming, shaking, and cussing

I guess he didn’t know who he was fucking with

I ain’t a tough guy

But boy to get mine

You best be ready for the fight of your life

Cause on child support day

And people don’t pay, then I can’t pay

Nigga you gonna pay

And I don’t give a damn what those church folks say

Only God can judge me anyway, hey