How you act like this Front on me and turn yo back like this Lil Jon neva snapped like this I guess it's all my fault You was an angel up until I found an angle Never showed yo true colors When you did I seen a rainbow What you bring to the table On the weekend I'm able You the total package But need caution on yo label I told you hold yo horses You listened and now you stable Was my baby When the wind blows Guess what happens to the cradle I'm wrong I admit it These songs is all I got It's only three on clock I'm taking my final shot Remember when we was teens I took you onto the block I let you meet all my niggas You know that they all I got You was tryna turn me into something that I'm not Fuck yo nigga I'm Rosa Parks He could never take my spot What's a loss when you bout to touch a mill in a year Guess I'll make another track saying how I feel in a year wassup Wassup Wassup Aye Guess I'll make another track saying how I feel in a year wassup