My mama used to say,
take your time young man
The
OG's used to say,
don't you rush the game boy
My family used to say,
don't you roll too fast
My partners used to say,
live your life, live your
Love don't love nobody
It's a cold world, who can I trust?
Choose your weapon
Pussy weed and alcohol
ain't really happen
Life is way too real for that phony shit
Nigga you ain't no palm range to race
up off that dumb shit
They claim that I'm the bad guy
Cause I pack a gat looking
out for something
Got still in my old life
and face my own death
You can't relate to packing guns
Shaking crooked cops
Having shootouts
Playing cops and robbers for
a couple of dollars
Cause when you broke sucking
streets you like a small fry
Before I starve I'd rather die
I'm blessed
At least my good days
outweigh my bad days
I can't complain
Stay up all game
And never cross the drain
Somebody say I might end
up dead or either locked up
Never have been teased,
traveled the world, been to seven seas
I gots to live my own life,
I choose to smoke weed
Get off my dick and let me fly free
My say, take your time young man
The
OG's used to say,
don't you rush the game boy
My family used to say,
don't you roll too fast
My partners used to say,
live your life, live your life
All ghetto ass niggas steady
ballin' and stressin'
Lord, who am I to ask questions
as a young nigga?
But I done got a little big
ger and a lot wiser
Seen a lot of shaded things in this rap game
I got the money plus the fame and
guess what else came?
The greed and the lies of motherfuckers
dyin' over hoeshit
Rest in peace to my niggas, big
Chris and
Vic
They deceased, but they still live on
So you gots to move on and stay strong
Cause niggas we ain't got too long
Cause the feds on the lookout
for the cocaine cookout
Obi -Wan
Kenobi coming slowly but surely
You gots to use the force and keep
your mind on your stack
Cause when paper's in the pitch
Motherfuck who's against
I seen blood, sweat, and tears over 23 years
Spitting game in the ears of my
My mother used to say
Take your time young man
The
OG's used to say
Don't you rush the game boy,
I've got nothing good to say
Don't you roll too fast,
I've got things to say
Live your life, live your life,
live your life
Momma, ghetto ass nigga steady
ballin' and stressin'
But I'm still stressin', takin' body shots
I can't get the spot,
hot these ghetto streets I'm livin' on
Got a nigga turnin' on the
wrong streets to drive on
Mama keep tellin' me to take my time,
use my mind, never use the same lines
Rush em, but do the shit with ease,
hit em with the pistol if you need
But see the game don't speed,
OG's told me, never rush the game
You toot the cane,
you lose your game and start sellin' all your things
I'm in the streets, man, the large folks, man,
best be lieve I live my life to the fullest
Fuck you laws and your last bullet shit,
I'm tryna make my cash last
Always have a stash,
enough niggas to keep you jackass off my ass
Slow it down,
that's the way the game goes
For sure, you better get in,
before the door closes
My mother say,
take your time young man
The
OG's used to say,
don't you rush the game boy
My family used to say,
don't you roll too fast
My father used to say, live your life
My mama used to say,
take your time young man, the
OG's used to say, don't you rush the game boy, my family used to say, don't you roll too fast,
my papa used to say, live your life, live your life, live your life.
Got to live your life,
got to live your life
5th Ward Boyz 
