Put ya feet in my Timbs or ya head in my Kangol
My life deeper than the Bermuda Triangle
Can't tell me where I can't go/ warrior and a nomad
Keep a stranger happy as long as you buy a drop
Hustlin' when it snowed bad/ the only nigga out
I bought all the re-up/ i'm the reason it's a drought
I see who the ballers is/ i'm feeling like a scout
Jack boy's got me on my ten toes like the gout
Hit so many stains my nickname should be Shout
Caught so many strikes/ that i'm lucky i'm free out
Shoulda blew my knew out/ I kicked so much game
Thought I died and came back pimpin' so much changed
So few interrogation rooms/ and so many names
So little responsibility but so much blame
Should I struggle and be broke?/ Should I hustle and dodge?
Does this game love me or is it all a mirage?
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
Suffered through the tragedies/ and hustled wit a strategy
Hustlin' in my anatomy/ so why these suckas mad at me?
Mama only son/ and I ain't have a D
A.D.D.Y/ did a little time no PC guy
Fear no man/ all species die
Been a real nigga since 3 feet high/ ain't shit changed
Been to prison 2 times/ beat life twice/ nigga ain't shit lame
See it from my angle/ carried by a angel
Head in the clouds with an invisible halo
Floating wit my BOSS wings
Every gangsta got dreams
Me against the world too/ Like I got 2Pac's genes
Hot steam- coming out ya head but I got things
Got fiends- that'll bust dat ass for some hot wings
Never know when the phone's tapped
Conversation I hold back
Hold that- thought unless you want me to go back
Rolled sacks/ blowed gats/ nigga and sold sacks
All I ever knowed/ must be why i'm so trapped
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
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Put ya feet in my Timbs or ya head in my Kangol
My life deeper than the Bermuda Triangle
Can't tell me where I can't go/ warrior and a nomad
Keep a stranger happy as long as you buy a drop
Hustlin' when it snowed bad/ the only nigga out
I bought all the re-up/ i'm the reason it's a drought
I see who the ballers is/ i'm feeling like a scout
Jack boy's got me on my ten toes like the gout
Hit so many stains my nickname should be Shout
Caught so many strikes/ that i'm lucky i'm free out
Shoulda blew my knew out/ I kicked so much game
Thought I died and came back pimpin' so much changed
So few interrogation rooms/ and so many names
So little responsibility but so much blame
Should I struggle and be broke?/ Should I hustle and dodge?
Does this game love me or is it all a mirage?
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
Suffered through the tragedies/ and hustled wit a strategy
Hustlin' in my anatomy/ so why these suckas mad at me?
Mama only son/ and I ain't have a D
A.D.D.Y/ did a little time no PC guy
Fear no man/ all species die
Been a real nigga since 3 feet high/ ain't shit changed
Been to prison 2 times/ beat life twice/ nigga ain't shit lame
See it from my angle/ carried by a angel
Head in the clouds with an invisible halo
Floating wit my BOSS wings
Every gangsta got dreams
Me against the world too/ Like I got 2Pac's genes
Hot steam- coming out ya head but I got things
Got fiends- that'll bust dat ass for some hot wings
Never know when the phone's tapped
Conversation I hold back
Hold that- thought unless you want me to go back
Rolled sacks/ blowed gats/ nigga and sold sacks
All I ever knowed/ must be why i'm so trapped
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
My life deeper than the Bermuda Triangle
Can't tell me where I can't go/ warrior and a nomad
Keep a stranger happy as long as you buy a drop
Hustlin' when it snowed bad/ the only nigga out
I bought all the re-up/ i'm the reason it's a drought
I see who the ballers is/ i'm feeling like a scout
Jack boy's got me on my ten toes like the gout
Hit so many stains my nickname should be Shout
Caught so many strikes/ that i'm lucky i'm free out
Shoulda blew my knew out/ I kicked so much game
Thought I died and came back pimpin' so much changed
So few interrogation rooms/ and so many names
So little responsibility but so much blame
Should I struggle and be broke?/ Should I hustle and dodge?
Does this game love me or is it all a mirage?
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
Suffered through the tragedies/ and hustled wit a strategy
Hustlin' in my anatomy/ so why these suckas mad at me?
Mama only son/ and I ain't have a D
A.D.D.Y/ did a little time no PC guy
Fear no man/ all species die
Been a real nigga since 3 feet high/ ain't shit changed
Been to prison 2 times/ beat life twice/ nigga ain't shit lame
See it from my angle/ carried by a angel
Head in the clouds with an invisible halo
Floating wit my BOSS wings
Every gangsta got dreams
Me against the world too/ Like I got 2Pac's genes
Hot steam- coming out ya head but I got things
Got fiends- that'll bust dat ass for some hot wings
Never know when the phone's tapped
Conversation I hold back
Hold that- thought unless you want me to go back
Rolled sacks/ blowed gats/ nigga and sold sacks
All I ever knowed/ must be why i'm so trapped
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
(You don't know)
You don't know what on my mind
(You don't know)
You ain't have to do my time
(You don't know)
You ain't have to live my past
You ain't go what I had to go through to get cash
Writer: Jaime Bierman
Copyright: Lyrics © Thurty Below, THURTY BELOW
Copyright: Lyrics © Thurty Below, THURTY BELOW