Attitud3 Lyrics

I turn my sorrow to sadness, my excitement to gladness

Time keeps on slipping by, distorting my mind as I descent into madness

Sipping champagne outta glasses and chalice

My breath has me losing my focus and falling off my feet and my balance

Never ever sober always high off the smoke from the gladness

Make a lotta money hoping that I get enough to buy a big palace

Start bragging to my friends about affordable fashion

Hate being humble but I also hate bragging

Peep out the body I'm dragging

Peep out the murder rate flashin

Check out the stock market crashing

He peepped the knife that I flashed him

Fucked around got a casket,

Asking me to knife fight old fashioned, no tear in my eye when my pistol just blasted

Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself, take my fucking life and Put it on a shelf, if I make a lotta money gotta keep it to myself, don't give a fuck about You or anybody else, I was locked up and out my mind it was harder than anything You've ever Felt, smoking PCP my nerve endings in my brain burn and melt

Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself

Take my fucking life and put it on a shelf

Where would I be without my fans and clientele

Tossing pennys down a fucking wishing well

Wish me well

Never snitch

Never tell

Broke my heart like a bell let it ring

Putting powder in your body but you didn't feel a thing

Putting powder in your body but you didn't feel a thing

Catch an attitude with me?

Dodging needles in the streets

Hanging bullets from jeans

Dodging demons in dreams

Need a meal need a eat

Need some gold up in my teeth

Spilled some soda on my feet,

Yo homie cleaned it up had him lick em on his knees

Smacked with him Jesus piece

Looking up like Jesus please

Thinking that these women know me better than I know myself, take my fucking life and Put it on a shelf, if I make a lotta money gotta keep it to myself, don't give a fuck about You or anybody else