[Lil Ronnie: Talking Intro] This fill like life getting to me man Fill like I don't know what to Do This music sh**, its all in my head But at the same time... A n***a Chasing this bread.. I can't stop But I Know right from wrong So.... I'm a Take it day by day And not let this sh** distract me [Verse 1: Lil Ronnie]Lord knows I can't afford another one I Plan to get that money back from my lawyer and double it I'm done wit this Its over my shoulder its in the past.... sh** how long will it Last.. Couple of days, couple of months.. Couple of shots Complimenting the blunts And I don't even smoke heavy Filling like that day in the bricks When I got peer pressured [Hook: Hezzie Hez & Lil Ronnie] My life got me going insane My life got me feeling the pain (but it's my life) My life got a n***a reacting My life got a n***a distracted (butit's my life) {2X} [Verse 2: Lil Ronnie] Baby girl getting bigger and starting to understand Time to put this plan to affect and be a man Take everything that I got and make it righteous No more sleeping in spots to get the diapers No more calling on mommy to bring that bail money Ain't trying to see that face she make, it ain't funny It's the opposite Pain in her eyes, I wonder if she cried on the way to her pride And Joy.. Not right now, I'm something like a little devil running round wild In the latest style Treating women file Like I don't need you b**h... Put it in ya mouth... That's some ignorant sh** ain't it But that's the way the streets be talking when you getting paper Right now I'm chilling sipping expensive liquor Mix wit the pimping in me it makes an exquisite mixer [Hook: Hezzie Hez & Lil Ronnie] My life got me going insane My life got me feeling the pain (but it's my life) My life got a n***a reacting My life got a n***a distracted (but it's my life) {2X} [Verse 3: Lil Ronnie] It's like I'm creeping up on limelight But I'm still blinded Streets got a n***a thinking weight on consignment Dam I hope I find it, talking bout my destiny Hope that when she see me, she smile and be affectionate If she grab on to me I promise to embrace back No fake sh**, I'm a kiss her and tell her taste that Yeah that's real rap, You like my recipe I share it just stay faithful and f** wit me And I'm a do the same, try to stay on my job f** the fame, f** the models Is the model now (but what about the models now) Try to stay away But fashion might be the d**h of me Give me a little play I like Giuseppe heels, and them Prada dresses They ain't gotta stay, just like to see em exit Y'all can keep that bullsh** No time for stressing, s**ing was the lesson [Hook 2X]