[Intro: Cam'ron]
Man I fucked a lot of bitches man (true)
Made a lot of money (true)
Made a lot of enemies (true)
Would I do this shit all over again, I dunno
That's a good question, (You right about that) would you do your life over again?
I know I fuck fat ass Tasha one more time if I have nothing else to do
I fuck that bitch one more time, that ass was fat

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
Yo, shorty get a desk and chair
Now let the guest appear
But if you knew my life you'd shed a tear where
From the fucked up scar to the tough luck bar
To my cousin's final chapters in a crushed up car
A hero I be from the plural IVs
Capisce a few cats tried to muralize me (for what)
Cause I drive a fresh Benz and collect ends
But I lost brothers and best friends
Word life, we all brethren
But we don't speak and ain't nobody budgin
Cause we all stubborn
Yeah, we let the hate rise
Give each other fake fives
Look back peripheral give each other snake eyes
True in all sequels (true)
You too of all people
Guess they right money is the root of all evil
A nigga front on them though I trigger the M
I don't know guess it's just the type of nigga I am
I live my life a thug
Live my life with drugs
Fuck everybody else, I live my life for Blood
So 'Lexis, Muff, and I got keep trees near
Cause Blood supposed to be here
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