They say to live in the present But at the moment i'm stressin' Too many pressure building situations I've been dealing with daily But still I find a way to swerve in and out that bullshit Gotta keep my pockets fat And always have my chin up I know these rappers waitin' for me to slip up No they can't be me Get yo money right before you see me Or leave me to be I'm in way too deep Won't be no backstrokes Bitch don't, fuck up my cashflow I'm trynna emulate Warren Buffet with the real estate Too many so called friends How do i know Why can't I see who there for me Am I the man that I was always meant to be This life is tough Everybody chasing nuts Enough is never enough (Yuh) Bitch, give me my money (Oh whoa, Oh whoa) Pussyboy i'm a singer I do not yell I just put my hands on that boy and he fell My baby mama mad 'cause they blowing up my cell They don't know who they fuckin' with I'm straight out of hell Your girl got her fingers on me like some braille (Oh she touchy, touchy) Watch her legs buckle when i'm under that belt (Oh she touchy, touchy) It's Lu baby like the cupid, baby girl can't you tell Only got one life little boy get out your shell (Hey) I might love you now But I might change my mind I might change my mind (Yeah) I might take my life, next time I'll get it right (Tell 'em) I'll get it right (Lu baby, yeah)