Rude Boy

[Verse 1] Around The Time That I Caught My First Offense I Was With My Homies We Chasing Dead Presidents There Wasn't Much But Destruction Up On My Mind Back Then I Really Was Thinking, As Do or Die My Mama's Hangin' My Laundry Up On The Fence I See Them Ballers They Driving Them Shiny Benz Nothing Really Could Keep My Mind Occupied I Wanted Riches & Bitches Up In My Ride I Thought If I Had A Range Rover The Game Was Over But Now I'm Runnin' Over Money Like A Steam-Roller Around The Time I Was Smoking Weed To The Brain I Bought A Sack And Another Sack Everyday Around The Time I Was Kicking Lyrics Out By The Ride It Was Nothin' Serious Somethin' I Just Did On The Side I Rather Kick It With My Homies Sittin' By The Curb We Drinkin' Fortys And Smokin' Up On That Killa Herb [Chorus] I'm Just A Rude Muthafucka With A Attitude I Don't Give A Fuck What I Say Or Do (Say Or Do *Echoing*) I'm Just A Rude Muthafucka With A Attitude I Don't Give A Fuck What I Say Or Do (Say Or Do *Echoing*) [Verse 2] Back Then I Use To Keep My Homies In Suspense I Was Kicking Lyrics And Talking Bout True Events I Was Posted Up Chillin' Out By The Ride Without A Care In The World I'm Taking Fire I'm Starin' At My Momma Yellin' Through The Fence I Wish I Really Would've Listened Back Then I Guess We Live & We Learn At Our Own Pace We Like To Learn Life Lessons In A Hard Way My Homie Are Scheming On Who To Ride There's Always Beef With Them Phonies From Either Side Need To Say They Had Some Blammers In The Ride But Me I'm Laxing At Ease Up In My Mind The Police Pull Up And Start To Flex Look For The Homies That They Wanna Do Next My Momma Stay Yellin' Out By The Fence And That's The Very Day How I Caught My First Offense [Chorus]