ft. Kenny Greene



Take your time young man

Mama used to say don't you rush to get old

Mama used to say take it in your stride

Uh, uh Killa Cam

Mama used to say live your life

Federica

Live your life



Ey yo Cam, this rap shit

How you know I love games

It's like I got a habit

Gotta keep the drug game

Why

Until we blow up with that ol' platinum thug thing

Ey yo what you think lame nigga I feel the same

Cause I be outside nigga, cocaine and me

But if it ain't about money then it ain't about me

Well I ain't in poverty and no one's starving me

Cause when we first felt heat we sought robbery

Now, ain't that the pot callin' the kettle black

I know y'all ain't gonna come out and front like that

When yall got knocked, yall was dying in jail

The way you keep on calling, crying for bail

Acting like criminals, yall some fake generals

What you know abut bail being more than ten thousand (Cam: nah nah nah)

Peep the old way, how I done sold cake

Behind the closed drapes, on one of your old plates

And the tubes of Colgate

Two and four states, yeah I can verify

Man a nigga never lie

Go head wit your killer schemes

Nah we gotta iller dreams

Land in the Philippines I got about four mil a piece

Kiddies on the corner, they got a lil' team

And they keep frontin

Are they gonna jump me too

I wish they would

Jump me please jump me too

That's what I'm sayin with y'all

Monkey see monkey do

Now y'all niggas can see why I want to plead insanity

But what the fuck am I gonna do, this just my family



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Mama used to say take your time young man

Mama used to say don't you rush to get old

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