Lyrics: Isaac Jamerson
Music: Isaac Jamerson
So, all I want to say
To you, yeah
Stay with me
Stay with me just a little while
Stay with me just a little while
While you smokin' on backwoods
I know you never had it this good
Corny niggas just desert you
When it comes to gettin' this cake I'm runnin' circles
Uh, now I ain't sayin' I'm the best nigga
But I'm better than the next nigga
Can I spit that real again?
I done gave lame niggas the reason to walk again
I done put my heart in this game, now it's fumblin'
Now it's hangin' on crutches, will it ever run again?
If being real was a felony
Lot of these folks ain't tripping cause they staying free
Never not a day where they comfortable who they gotta be
And if you don't love me for me, don't you bother me
Welcome to the happy hour
Where we sit and just talk for hours
Never about all of our happiness
But we just sit back and reminisce
Life is all about perspective
My glass half full with some henny
Some might say I'm reckless
Yeah, well it is what it is
Uh, and I'm still about my business, yeah
I got haters on my wishlist
If you ain't got none you ain't poppin'
So I guess I'm a menace
And that makes y'all witness
And I'm LeBron James
When they call me the greatest don't act like I ever changed
Yeah, and I be livin' my dreams
How my head not big when I'm on the big screens
How she make that move when she wearin' them jeans
She lookin' for the one, I don't know what that means
Never take it personal
This is what you wanted too
I don't know who hurted you
This is what that love will do
Green on his mind with no hair on his chest
Brown in her eyes with no feelings attached
Stars in the roof, nah, we ain't there yet
But trust it's on the way
Matter fact from today
I'm applying just pressure, pressure
She like why you so extra, extra
Stay with me just a little while
Stay with me just a little while
While you smokin' on backwoods
I know you never had it this good
Corny niggas just desert you
When it comes to gettin' this cake I'm runnin' circles
Uh, now I ain't sayin' I'm the best nigga
But I'm better than the next nigga
Can I spit that real again?
I done gave lame niggas the reason to walk again
I done put my heart in this game, now it's fumblin'
Now it's hangin' on crutches, will it ever run again?
If being real was a felony
Lot of these folks ain't tripping cause they staying free
Never not a day where they comfortable who they gotta be
And if you don't love me for me, don't you bother me