Aw Man

[Produced by T.H.C.] [Intro] [Verse 1] You know when I know that I don't know where to begin All these things we been through, I can't pretend You always on my mind, me and you are much more than friends I'm addicted to it, I don't ever want it to end Young black boy with a bunch of stamps on my passport I had a dream and I took that, I ain't ask for it I prayed and prayed, I hit my knees asked Lord Live inside the dirt, put us over in the grass more I'm lyrical and spiritual, I live and grow Got so big that now you just tryna let me go Shit was all good just a week ago Then you sent me that nine page letter Like I don't think we should speak no more [Hook] [Verse 2] From the belly of the beast but I made it to a beach all the way in the middle in the ocean Not a person in sight, it's the middle of the night and your body just start floating I understand that you're outspoken But some things you gotta let soak in She from the hood but she hang in a different world She got all types in her, that's my type of girl She a freak in the sheets but a lady in the streets Baby you could have a baby in the lease She pull up in sea detailed, they can tell that’s Veggies' lady in the streets Spent like 80 on a G, she like minx so I buy her that Chanel She told me that she wanna do her hair nails I told her that ain't nothin' and I yelled I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga He ain't it girl you might as well go pop that nigga What's a queen with no king, messing with a pawn ass nigga Checkmate, I'm bossed up, I sign that nigga [Hook] [Verse 3] At times like this, I don't know where to begin This shit so real, there's no way I can pretend You said you would hold me down until the end I love life but they say the end is near (It's too late) The preacher asked me like what you choose this path for No demons formed against me shall prosper She yelling at me, I'm like what you getting mad for Bad shit tryna outweigh all the good things glad for I'm in H-Town, D.C, first class course I'm swagged up, Lil B, Task Force We dunking on 'em, no we ain't touching no backboard I wasn't getting to know her, I was getting to know this cash more [Outro]