Obie Trice - Follow My Life Lyrics:
Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven an ni**a enter
Big lips, popped out placenta
Mamma ain`t breast feed, had no pop need
Pop leaves s**t but a name, Obie
Elementary homie that`s how it started
In garbage, retarded, gaining that heart
F**k ni**az, claiming they hard
A ni**a come home touched
My motherf**king momma banging me harder

Ni**a take your ass out their and fight for tomorrow
That`s what she told me, lil` punk, blame that on your father
So I had no choice, ni**a pick up a brick
Split a motherf**ker s**t`s for trying to f**k with the kid
Get a little order, hair on my dick, now I`m curious
Ni**az on the corner getting money rocking jewelry

Allowance ni**a that ain`t man s**t
Cowards ni**a that ain`t man s**t
I had to prove to myself
How these ni**az same age as me calculating this wealth
So I got me a click and ni**az what?
Working one sixteen, like ni**a we can clean up

Follow my life, homie we starts it now
Only my mothaf**kin` momma ni**a hold me down
The Lord knows all the s**t that I don` put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, mothaf**kas

Follow my life, homie we starts it now
Only my mothaf**kin` momma ni**a holds me down
The Lord knows all the s**t that I don` put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, mothaf**kas

Two for one`s, here take this, two for one`s
Quit switching dicks, holla at me, see you f**ker

Summer `94, I`m getting a little dough
Taller than my momma, so I`m listening to her no`s
I`m listening to them hoes scream oh
And I`m listening to them O`s, go chop
People showing me pumping` on the blocks summertime
I call her auntie she cop three at a time

Throw an extra bump bringing cline
I`m so involved with the grind, I`m losing my mind
F**k a steady job, I`m trying
I steady mob, I`m dying in this game I ain`t lying
Selling` so much coke forgetting it`s a crime
Flying down I-75 pocket full of dimes
Give a f**k about the radar on me
Bumping` Biggie, Pac ni**a who trying me?

Follow my life, homie we starts it now
Only my mothaf**kin` momma ni**a holds me down
The Lord knows all the s**t that I don` put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, mothaf**kas

Follow my life, homie we starts it now
Only my mothaf**kin` momma ni**a holds me down
The Lord knows all the s**t that I don` put her threw
I speak through her, straight to you, mothaf**kas

Yeah, all my of life, only my momma know
Obie, Obie Trice, Shady in this bitch
Mothaf**kas

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