[Verse 1]
If I wasn’t in the rap game, and been shakin’ lot of hands
If I didn’t do these concerts, and take pictures with the fans
What if people never heard of me, and what I done I never did?
What if I was just a brother with a low profile and a nine-to-five gig?
Tell me would you still call me and check on me?
Or would it be like, “Oh well, see ya later,” on to the next homie?
If I couldn’t spit a verse tight
Wonder if you woulda still let me take you to the movies on the first night
Were you just waiting for a lick to come?
I heard you talking to your friends saying, “Girl, I think this the one”
What if I went into some new ventures?
What if I gave up music? Would you lose interest?
[Chorus]
I’m starting to doubt you
Is my life really about me or is it really ‘bout you?
Got a question in my head, hope I say it right
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
[Verse 2]
You said it ain’t about money, that’s a true sentence
But you ain’t hollered at your boy in a cool minute
When the bright lights die down
Would you still ride and chill right by my side now?
What if I decided to leave the game?
Fade out of the picture, say “I don’t need the fame”
Let the world know I’m bailing out and then dip
Was it about the lifestyle or the friendship
No microphone to put my hands on
What if it wasn’t any more stages to stand on?
Low shows out of town, I’m just staying home
What percentage of y’all would leave K alone?
Take the value away from everything I touch
Probably overtime, my phone wouldn’t ring as much
I understand certain people do influence
Hardly ever ‘bout the man, it’s more about what he can do
If I wasn’t in the rap game, and been shakin’ lot of hands
If I didn’t do these concerts, and take pictures with the fans
What if people never heard of me, and what I done I never did?
What if I was just a brother with a low profile and a nine-to-five gig?
Tell me would you still call me and check on me?
Or would it be like, “Oh well, see ya later,” on to the next homie?
If I couldn’t spit a verse tight
Wonder if you woulda still let me take you to the movies on the first night
Were you just waiting for a lick to come?
I heard you talking to your friends saying, “Girl, I think this the one”
What if I went into some new ventures?
What if I gave up music? Would you lose interest?
[Chorus]
I’m starting to doubt you
Is my life really about me or is it really ‘bout you?
Got a question in my head, hope I say it right
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
Do you love me or my way of life?
[Verse 2]
You said it ain’t about money, that’s a true sentence
But you ain’t hollered at your boy in a cool minute
When the bright lights die down
Would you still ride and chill right by my side now?
What if I decided to leave the game?
Fade out of the picture, say “I don’t need the fame”
Let the world know I’m bailing out and then dip
Was it about the lifestyle or the friendship
No microphone to put my hands on
What if it wasn’t any more stages to stand on?
Low shows out of town, I’m just staying home
What percentage of y’all would leave K alone?
Take the value away from everything I touch
Probably overtime, my phone wouldn’t ring as much
I understand certain people do influence
Hardly ever ‘bout the man, it’s more about what he can do
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