Things We Go Through Lil Rob

You gotta take time and enjoy life
Ay life is good man
Take a little time out some time and smell the roses

[Verse 1:]
Ain't got no time for no bullshit
Gotta make moves quick
If you snooze then you lose it
Lay it down like my Chevrolet
After a day of play
After I juice it Get stupid
Hit the corner crooked
Don't remember how I took it
Don't remember how I made it
I remember being faded
You 'member when I had more than anticipated
Got intoxicated
I almost got incarcerated
Put my petal to the metal
Hear me screechin' down the pavement
I'm Ese Lil Rob
And I'm back up on the block
In a rag top with a back drop not knowin' when to stop
So I'mma keep on rollin' till the wheels are fallin' off
And it might get a little crazy but nobody call the cops
We got it under control
We're on a gangster stroll
Watchin' out for the pigs on patrol
Cuz my homeboys on parole
My little homeboys on probation
Still gots a chance to change his life
But right now its incarceration that he's facin'