Drum Dummie Ayy How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change? I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter We done went dry, ran out of Fanta I told her she gon' want me now or later 'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) What the fuck are y'all waitin' for? And she think I'm a save her Sick and tired of fake love Know she won't get shit but some dope dick When I wake up I'm laced up I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love Look See, I gotta run to you when you tellin' my business to everybody He ain't comin' outside, got the feds watchin' I might fuck her sometimes but I'm still trying Cross God, don't know how to feel now, then why is it so many kids dyin'? Niggas been slime but I guess niggas ain't hittin', what they tryna kill now? Roll over, I give her dick on the wake up Natural, I need a bitch with no makeup And she know that I ain't got time to lay up Street nigga, I got a grind to stay on I gotta grind to get it Find a nigga that's livin' like me, I'll pay you Don't stop tryna find the right nigga, baby, I'm not the one who gon' date you Who could I run to? Nobody Nowadays I ain't been doin' no smilin' I take the move, ain't even have to talk I just wanna use your body I just wanna feel your moan Askin' you, "How it feel?" While inside you They know I ain't ever gon' change, I'm just a young nigga from the projects How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change? I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter We done went dry, ran out of Fanta I told her she gon' want me now or later 'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) What the fuck are y'all waitin' for? And she think I'm a save her Sick and tired of fake love Know she won't get shit but some dope dick When I wake up I'm laced up I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love, you can say that for them other niggas ain't fuckin' with you on your level I just think another nigga love you better Oh you in love? Well that was the same thing you told the other nigga when you met him Why you tellin' everybody we together? Goin' tellin' me you met a nigga realer You ain't met a man who gon' stand ten toes down in a situation Ain't have a plan, made 'em understand, I'ma be the man without a graduation Ain't go to school, I was trippin', slangin' ass, shootin' dice and the bacon The block so hot, my brain bakin', dreadin' that long vacation When them crackers scoop you, put you on that plantation They act like it's gon' make you better, really that shit's slavery Them stomach aches and guns blazin', it's amazin' that I made it How could I run to you when you runnin' away, you think I'm 'bout to chase that shit? Crazy How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change? I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter We done went dry, ran out of Fanta I told her she gon' want me now or later 'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) What the fuck are y'all waitin' for? And she think I'm a save her Sick and tired of fake love Know she won't get shit but some dope dick When I wake up I'm laced up I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love