Young nigga with a mind of his own
He the man of the house but he 15 years old
Gotta plan to get out but he ain't got nowhere to go
Hanging with the old heads cause they tell him he can roll
They don't see him as a man, they see him as lil bro
He don't see them as his friends, he see them as big bros
So whatever they tell him, he will it do for show
He doing dirt he'd never do if his daddy was home
But see his mama dating woman now, got her son tripping out
He don’t even wanna come home with all his niggas now
He embarrassed but it's buried in his soul
When they wonder why he snapping all the time slamming doors
Calling his sister a ho, she tell him listen lil bro
Mama thinkin' cause she gay that you dont love her no more
Say I never asked for the life she shows
I hope I get a little piece around here when I go
Hook
Go to sleep having million dollar dreams
That's something you can't take away from me
Go to sleep havin million dollar dreams
That's something you can't take away from me
You can't take away from me
Yeah, he gettin' older, mind gettin' bolder
He divising them plans so his pockets get swoll up
Gun holder, never need a holster
He don't shoot for fun, he don't never need a poster
Call his home boys up and tell them that it's over
Them niggas done tried him for the last time, rolling
On his enemies, for this winner cheese
And they tell him need a gun but he just put it in his jeans
Young soldier, about to grow up
Knowing that he should throw the gun when the cops show up
But he got pride shit, too much pride to take it up out his pocket
And not pop shit, so he popped one, popped two
And pop again whenever the cops came through
Next thing you know he was sitting in the cell
Eyes closed, saying this shit to himself
He the man of the house but he 15 years old
Gotta plan to get out but he ain't got nowhere to go
Hanging with the old heads cause they tell him he can roll
They don't see him as a man, they see him as lil bro
He don't see them as his friends, he see them as big bros
So whatever they tell him, he will it do for show
He doing dirt he'd never do if his daddy was home
But see his mama dating woman now, got her son tripping out
He don’t even wanna come home with all his niggas now
He embarrassed but it's buried in his soul
When they wonder why he snapping all the time slamming doors
Calling his sister a ho, she tell him listen lil bro
Mama thinkin' cause she gay that you dont love her no more
Say I never asked for the life she shows
I hope I get a little piece around here when I go
Hook
Go to sleep having million dollar dreams
That's something you can't take away from me
Go to sleep havin million dollar dreams
That's something you can't take away from me
You can't take away from me
Yeah, he gettin' older, mind gettin' bolder
He divising them plans so his pockets get swoll up
Gun holder, never need a holster
He don't shoot for fun, he don't never need a poster
Call his home boys up and tell them that it's over
Them niggas done tried him for the last time, rolling
On his enemies, for this winner cheese
And they tell him need a gun but he just put it in his jeans
Young soldier, about to grow up
Knowing that he should throw the gun when the cops show up
But he got pride shit, too much pride to take it up out his pocket
And not pop shit, so he popped one, popped two
And pop again whenever the cops came through
Next thing you know he was sitting in the cell
Eyes closed, saying this shit to himself
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