[Intro: Young Roddy]
(Good Sense)
Life
Shit, I ain't gon' make you wait too long 'cause I already made you wait too long

[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
Uh
It's fuck a loan, get your own
I burn a whole pound for my girl who dead and gone
And I'd trade it all in just to kick it once again
They say play Uncle Sam, but I'm like free my Uncle Ben
Where you been? That's what I hear when I spin the bend
But I've been busy on my grizzly, nigga, I'm a grown man
Young man, if it ain't about no paper then scram
Got me staring at them cards like who the fuck dealt me my hand?
I go ham, til I get my mill and forty excellent
And even when I get it, bitch, I'm still gon' be pitchin'
Plus all they know is Gimmie Gimmie got injured
You ain't heard Gimmie got shot then Gimmie went missin'
Yeah, tell all them nosy bitches mind they business
And all them fake ass niggas keep they distance
And Roddy ain't no killer but don't push me
But I guarantee it I make them pussies feel me, my nigga

[Hook: Young Roddy]
My niggas from the bricks say they ain't fucking with me
All my niggas getting it in say they ain't fucking with me
Yeah, bitch, I spit it how I live it
Kept it real since the beginning
Fool, my mama raised a winner
My sisters, they don't trip 'cause they ain't fucking with me
All my niggas in the pen say they ain't fucking with me
Yeah, bitch, I spit it how I live it
Kept it real since the beginning
Fool, my mama raised a winner
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