Head On My Shoulders Lil Duke

[Intro]
G-Money
Yeah
Yeah
Oh

[Chorus]
I gotta keep my head on my shoulders
Came up out that field, mama know she raised a soldier
I keep it kosher, show no emotions
All of this pain and love and devotion
Got a few homies, they waiting on the motion
I be on dill, I still keep it kosher
Now they got me on the posters
I've just been grindin', I gotta stay focused
All of my niggas, they loaded
'Member them days I was ridin' in a Focus
Trappin' on the backstreet
Got the chopper riding with me on the back seat

[Verse 1]
Pull it out and then they running like a track meet
He having pressure, pussy nigga ain't even at me, yeah
Gotta feed my faculty
I ain't used to have shit and now they after me
We got no limit like Master P
Came straight from the bottom
No ain't no toddler but I might got me a bottle
Ever since a youngin I was fuckin' on a model
Head Crip but I got snakes all on my collar
They know I'm with all the problems
Pockets, they filled up with blues
He wanna play, put him right on the news
I'm a young boss, I done paid all my dues
Niggas be watching my moves
They know I be rocking these jewels
I'ma just take 'em to school
How that's your main bitch? She sendin' me nudes