Where Her Baby Boy Lyrics

The difference between me and you is, I'd rather get money try to

Flip me something

You can't tell me nothing

The difference between me and you is, you'd rather sit on your ass

Get up off your ass and get some money

You can't be no dummy

It don't matter if you only made a dollar

At least you made something

Tell myself every time I look in the mirror

I'ma be something

Every time I think about days when I was broke

That shit make me vomit

Get up off your ass and get some money

You can't be no bummy

It don't matter if you only made a dollar

At least you made something

Tell myself every time I look in the mirror

I'ma be something

Every time I think about days when I was broke

That shit make me vomit

Broke as hell like like a dollar bill

Don't even know if I had that

I ain't make excuses when and got it

That's what hustlers do

Rolling dice man lost it all

Came back woke up the room

I ain't got shit to lose

I need that

Ma, like where her baby boy

4 in the morning she ain't heard none

Streets like finna come on

Lil C out here chasing funds

Probably hit me a hoe that night

Running with niggas with loaded guns

In the Chevy, with Chris Boy

Back in the day we got high to the moon

Back in the day we ain't know nothing

Nigga like me was having fun

Love tunnel used to be the spot

Until it got hot then we had to run

Turnt niggas at school

All these weird niggas started hating on us

We was so fly boys

I see why they couldn't stand us

Friday was fly day

All these hoes try to come around

Pocket loaded we ain't care

About beef a nigga play

We go take him down

I ain't say one fly bitch

In a while

That shit there make me smile

I can't lie

We been turnt forever

Get up off your ass and get some money

You can't be no bummy

It don't matter if you only made a dollar

At least you made something

Tell myself every time I look in the mirror

I'm a be something

Every time I think about days when I was broke

That shit make me vomit

Get up off your ass and get some money

You can't be no bummy

It don't matter if you only made a dollar

At least you made something

Tell myself every time I look in the mirror

I'm a be something

Everytime I'm thinkin bout days when I was broke

That shit make me vomit