Head Bussa

Now do I roll up, get higher?

Or po' up, get tired?

Do I roll up, get higher?

Or po' up, get tired? Yeah

Okay, I'm back on a mission to pay my tuition

Got loans out the ass, what you know 'bout my past?

I was so late for class, hit the probate, get trashed

Fell asleep off the Henny, back in '08, I crashed

With my foot on the gas, thank the Lord I'm still here

No insurance, so now I'm racin' home on first gear

On that morn' I shed tears, asking what I'm doing here

I should be rich, I'm sick, it's like I got the ******' flu in here

But yet I'm just chillin' like I'm back on the yard

My ****** say I'm the truth and when I rap they applaud

That what was my Unsigned Hype like in the back of The Source

It's like I'm tryna get the head, but she just jackin' me off

I needed more

Had to earn stripes, no Adidas store

Put my feet on floor, borrow money from mi amor

Just to cop a microphone, the same one that put me on tour

She held you down, now you out here ******' 'round

Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?

Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?

Cold *****, flow sicker, what?

Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go

Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip

Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold

Learn from me, **** *******, burn money

Someone told me boy you got your whole life to get old

But everything that glitter ain't gold

The grass ain't greener, I've been told

She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"

I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"

Ok my granny just died, but I'm too broke to go

And she asking my fears but she too close to know

Got trust issues I'm trying, where it come from? Don't know

I just block out the pain, blow the **** up, get dough

See, I thought that would help me, it turns out it's worse now

My girl want her first child, my label won't work out

My mama don't see me unless I'm on TV, I pray she (dont break down)

She strong, but she need me

They killed Saddam, now I wonder who's sane

How you balance being Batman, Bruce Wayne?

Old chick callin', but I'm onto new things

She still a dime, but I always lose change

Young Simba, went from bottom of the food chain to a few chains in a new Range

She tellin' me "So much has happened, would've thought you changed!"

We ain't **** in nine months its safe to say I'm due man

Now this is for my broke ******, rich ******, what?

Gold diggers, Crys sippers, what?

Cold *****, flow sicker, what?

Muh'******, I'm a ******' head bussa, go

Coming down on the strip, liqour in the whip

Parking lot pimp, enough game to be sold

Learn from me, **** *******, burn money

Someone told me "Boy, you got your whole life to get old."

But everything that glitter ain't gold

The grass ain't greener, I've been told

She told me, "Boy you want your cake and eat it too?"

I said "It's cake, that's what you're supposed to do?"