What does this song mean to you? I go in the crib I got stains all over my shirt Know what I'm saying? You gotta check out.
Check Out. And my mom's knew the type of shit I was going through Cause I was a project kid.
Tour Stop: Now I'm a grown man Still It's like life dealt me the wrong hand Cat's that was my man be frontin' Or either found dead Sound said incarcerated just turned a new dad Remembering them long ten months from slengin'crack bags Mom put me out with the quickness Carry your black ass I'm still coming back to the crib Oh so you back here Ma I jut came to holler to see how you doing Nothing's changed after all these years Still hustle for some gear Smoke weed, still drink beers I tell you from my heart Yo, times I'm like yeah.
Shit, sometimes man I just, get stressed out I be like damn yo, I wanna go over here and smack a nigga up you know what I'm sayin' Crime Syndicate shit though niggaz know us Know what I'm saying my peeps put me on For real... For real though, Always look for that place call heaven, It's never there, I seen my man's an' 'em gets. Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Please click here if you are not redirected within a few seconds.