INTRO
Count every blessing while im screaming out
Up front! (Up front!) Akon! (Akon!)
Convict Music! (Convict Music!)
CHORUS
(Yeah) Realize i'm living life for me
Always getting into trouble cuz
I'm So Fly!
I'm on a whole other level!
Left the block now i'm smiling counting money like.... (Yeah)
Realize i'm living life for me, i've found another hustle cuz
I'm So Fly!
I'm living life a lot better, still keep a glock in case the jailors wanna hate tonight!
VERSE 1
Another day up in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (banging)
Look at the years we wasted, on the corner block still slangin (slaging)
No matter how much we try to make peace, gun shots still rainin (rainin)
Cuz to be a hood legend, you die first, then become famous
Cuz i done seen this type of thing before
Just hangin out by the corner store
Stick up kids wit them guns galore
Layin there, body down, stretched on the floor
I thought about it, man im way too fly
To have a fellow robbing me outside
Thats why i keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin while im screamin out
CHORUS
I hate to say it but the people that surrounding me
Are way too shady
The only people i can trust is my family and my lady
All my dogs got guns
Ready for action
They won't betray me
Your the type to run
Or to hold my tongue
When it gets crazy
See i've been through this type of thing before
Even had trouble with the law
On the couch when the smash my door
But they wont find the cash stashed under the floor
I never could understand the cause
I was the one to pull the shorter straw
Couldnt live this type of life no more
So i had a part of me screamin out:
CHORUS
Im in blue, with them BF frames
Walkin on lean, while mind chain hangs
Drivin somethin, p***ounce mad strange
Never mad cool, cuz i been through flames
Walk with a limp, cuz i been through games
Now shes a ho, cuz she been through gangs
Beef with ghats for a small chunk change
Im rich now, thats more chunk change
The cops know slang
Man get the picture before u out the frame
Call me heart throb, cuz im so fame
Couldnt come close if u sat in my range
My scars can prove but im passion and pain
Singin:
CHORUS
Count every blessing while im screaming out
Up front! (Up front!) Akon! (Akon!)
Convict Music! (Convict Music!)
CHORUS
(Yeah) Realize i'm living life for me
Always getting into trouble cuz
I'm So Fly!
I'm on a whole other level!
Left the block now i'm smiling counting money like.... (Yeah)
Realize i'm living life for me, i've found another hustle cuz
I'm So Fly!
I'm living life a lot better, still keep a glock in case the jailors wanna hate tonight!
VERSE 1
Another day up in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (banging)
Look at the years we wasted, on the corner block still slangin (slaging)
No matter how much we try to make peace, gun shots still rainin (rainin)
Cuz to be a hood legend, you die first, then become famous
Cuz i done seen this type of thing before
Just hangin out by the corner store
Stick up kids wit them guns galore
Layin there, body down, stretched on the floor
I thought about it, man im way too fly
To have a fellow robbing me outside
Thats why i keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin while im screamin out
CHORUS
I hate to say it but the people that surrounding me
Are way too shady
The only people i can trust is my family and my lady
All my dogs got guns
Ready for action
They won't betray me
Your the type to run
Or to hold my tongue
When it gets crazy
See i've been through this type of thing before
Even had trouble with the law
On the couch when the smash my door
But they wont find the cash stashed under the floor
I never could understand the cause
I was the one to pull the shorter straw
Couldnt live this type of life no more
So i had a part of me screamin out:
CHORUS
Im in blue, with them BF frames
Walkin on lean, while mind chain hangs
Drivin somethin, p***ounce mad strange
Never mad cool, cuz i been through flames
Walk with a limp, cuz i been through games
Now shes a ho, cuz she been through gangs
Beef with ghats for a small chunk change
Im rich now, thats more chunk change
The cops know slang
Man get the picture before u out the frame
Call me heart throb, cuz im so fame
Couldnt come close if u sat in my range
My scars can prove but im passion and pain
Singin:
CHORUS