[Verse 1]
Step one, I can be your man
You can call me daddy when we're fuckin' in the sand
Step two, let's go for a ride, baby
Gotta hold the stick, I'll drive, baby
Step three, I be in these streets
Throwin' up the West Side, chuckin' up the Ps (Woo!)
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride 'til they bury me
[Pre-Chorus]
Look into my eyes and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me
[Chorus]
I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)
I'ma be a warrior (Warrior)
I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I been smokin' that Cali
And baby, me and you can fly
Think it over one more time (Yeah, haha)
Just one more time (Okay)
[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but these fuck niggas always tryna come around
Bad bitches on deck, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
You niggas writin' bad checks, I make her booty bounce
Fifteen years old, I was ridin' in a Lamborghini
Now I'm twenty-four, got a bigger fuckin' Lamborghini
Two doors up, like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed, nigga, either you or us
But I keep it movin' like a U-Haul truck
This adolescence had me stressin', I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you havin' a crown if you ain't got a throne?
If you king, you need a queen
I'm gone
Step one, I can be your man
You can call me daddy when we're fuckin' in the sand
Step two, let's go for a ride, baby
Gotta hold the stick, I'll drive, baby
Step three, I be in these streets
Throwin' up the West Side, chuckin' up the Ps (Woo!)
And they can't take away my pride
They just can't take away my pride 'til they bury me
[Pre-Chorus]
Look into my eyes and see what I see
You're a mind reader, it's just you and me
[Chorus]
I'm ready to go to war for ya (War for ya)
I'ma be a warrior (Warrior)
I'ma make sure you're safe with me
I been smokin' that Cali
And baby, me and you can fly
Think it over one more time (Yeah, haha)
Just one more time (Okay)
[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm just a little nigga from a small town
I try to keep a small circle, but these fuck niggas always tryna come around
Bad bitches on deck, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
You niggas writin' bad checks, I make her booty bounce
Fifteen years old, I was ridin' in a Lamborghini
Now I'm twenty-four, got a bigger fuckin' Lamborghini
Two doors up, like I'm two floors up
It's kill or be killed, nigga, either you or us
But I keep it movin' like a U-Haul truck
This adolescence had me stressin', I was too fucked up, I'm gone
What's the point of you havin' a crown if you ain't got a throne?
If you king, you need a queen
I'm gone
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