Apl.de.ap - Be lyrics

Buccaneers of rugged gear, n***a f** a fear One, just year one, I've been thuggin' here, yeah Whole sh** is ours, you in awe, please don't get involved This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this jawn Behind prison walls, n***a lickin' balls, pause Different cause, stricted laws Damn if I don't break up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard No principal, detention on your friends and all Commissary missing like your sibling's paw Uncle Tom, please don't make my sentence long Granted what I did was wrong Pigs don't show remorse if you admit it all Missing ma, hope that she don't miss the call Admitted that she'll never visit, like the hard headed never listen, Lord So tell me how the f** I'm supposed to eat? If the richer's getting richer, the poor's growing weak My brother died up in the streets, may he rest in peace n***as got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap Flacko how you been, where you at? I've been kickin' back Relax place down my favorite thinking cap, scratch my n***a neck Hitta chtta chat, this and that, A$AP diplomats I'm missing Max, wish that they could bring the n***a bigger back I wonder, laying in my bed Am I still too young, am I still too young? And I hold back, thoughts running through my head Did I f** it up, did I f** it up? It's like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits lately I'm 26 but I've been living in my youth lately Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me Duck shots, mother f** cops, what a blood clarts All I gots my words and my balls and my one co*k Pause, bug shots fly, my young buck died Pa**ed away from a stray, from some fake tough guy Now this the kind of story that should make doves cry f** that, this the story that should make thugs cry Dry your eyes older sis, held 'em close, watch 'em switch Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of this Ain't too late to pause or skip I wonder, laying in my bed Am I still too young, am I still too young? And I hold back, thoughts running through my head Did I f** it up, did I f** it up? I wonder, laying in my bed Am I still too young, am I still too young? And I hold back, thoughts running through my head Did I f** it up, did I f** it up? I wonder, laying in my bed Am I still too young, am I still too young? And I hold back, thoughts running through my head Did I f** it up, did I f** it up?