Sleeping at the top, Nightmares of the Bottom
Everybody wanna be fly 'til you swat 'em.
But who am I to talk? I aint s******* roses
We in the same picture but we alll got differant poses
Now I'm looking in my rearview, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, I get rear ended
Pause, like a red light im dead right
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
They say you don't know what you doing 'til you stop doing it.
Well call me clueless 'cus I do this.
Attention all shooters, I'ma Shooting Star
Life is a course, and I'ma shoot for par
Searching for today, instead I found tomorrow
And I put that s*** right back, like I'll see what I find tomorrow
Young Money see 'em all, I'm Blood like a scar
I'm Weezy F. Baby and the F ain't for flawed.
It's like I have it all, but I don't have to worry.
Married to the money, a true love story.
Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury.
Nothing's standing in my way like nothing's my security.
Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me.
If I knew I was going to jail I wouldn't have f***** my attorney.
If you sleeping on me, then I hope you toss and turning.
I'm so cold, I'm hypothermic, ask yo girl, she will confirm it.
Now what we doin' wit' it.
You keep opening your grill, I'm barbecuing wit' it.
I knew my s*** already tight, so I ain't s******* wit' it.
Some say this s*** is a joke, well I hope they get it.
Okay I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point.
Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice.
I'm a gangsta by choice, I hope my sons choose wiser.
And don't call me Sir, call me Sur-vivor.
And I ain't doing nothing but gettin' my share.
Breathing this air.
And Ms. Rochelle told me she gon' keep me in her prayers
So I'm feeling alright, I'm tryna stay aware.
And if you want to trip, then I'ma meet you there.
To my n***** in the game, keep the game fair.
Players play, coaches coach, and cheerleaders cheer.
I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear.
Weezy F. Baby and the F ain't for Fear.
Everybody wanna be fly 'til you swat 'em.
But who am I to talk? I aint s******* roses
We in the same picture but we alll got differant poses
Now I'm looking in my rearview, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, I get rear ended
Pause, like a red light im dead right
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
They say you don't know what you doing 'til you stop doing it.
Well call me clueless 'cus I do this.
Attention all shooters, I'ma Shooting Star
Life is a course, and I'ma shoot for par
Searching for today, instead I found tomorrow
And I put that s*** right back, like I'll see what I find tomorrow
Young Money see 'em all, I'm Blood like a scar
I'm Weezy F. Baby and the F ain't for flawed.
It's like I have it all, but I don't have to worry.
Married to the money, a true love story.
Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury.
Nothing's standing in my way like nothing's my security.
Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me.
If I knew I was going to jail I wouldn't have f***** my attorney.
If you sleeping on me, then I hope you toss and turning.
I'm so cold, I'm hypothermic, ask yo girl, she will confirm it.
Now what we doin' wit' it.
You keep opening your grill, I'm barbecuing wit' it.
I knew my s*** already tight, so I ain't s******* wit' it.
Some say this s*** is a joke, well I hope they get it.
Okay I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point.
Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice.
I'm a gangsta by choice, I hope my sons choose wiser.
And don't call me Sir, call me Sur-vivor.
And I ain't doing nothing but gettin' my share.
Breathing this air.
And Ms. Rochelle told me she gon' keep me in her prayers
So I'm feeling alright, I'm tryna stay aware.
And if you want to trip, then I'ma meet you there.
To my n***** in the game, keep the game fair.
Players play, coaches coach, and cheerleaders cheer.
I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear.
Weezy F. Baby and the F ain't for Fear.