[Verse 1] Please pull the plug if the d** are winning Cause the high will keep your world spinning Wasted time, thought about the high with fam True the cash was there, and the stash was there And I thought that Forever that the Wu was there Wasted time, on hoes, p**y and clothes I'm the Don of the rose, it's the life I chose Baby Mamas are the worst, b**hes don't even work Yet the Coach bag matches with your hat and your skirt So I slept for no reason, disappeared for seasons Room may be padded, but damn, it's more easy Beautiful girls tease me, they see the sleaze in me But I'mma stay Dirty, accept the snake No more will I waste the cake, no more will I run from Jake No more will I make mistakes, no more will I waste the time [Hook] No more will you spit in my drink, no more will you poison me I'mma climb real high, feel free with the thug inside No more will I run and hide, wastin' time No more will I taste the d**, no more will I dodge the slugs I'mma climb real high, feel free with the thug inside No more will I run and hide, no more will I run and hide No more will I waste the time [Verse 2] I walk on a dirty trail of cash and L's Red Rose, you get high when I exhale Jumped bail cause the judge promised my a** jail West Coast couldn't hide me, the world's an audience Pa**ed out from the high like Martin Lawrence Had me in the room next to Sarah Connor's But my problem's much greater than any Terminator Not one visit from fam, just letters from fans Saying "Dirt keep ya head up and f** getting wet up" The Roc told me to sign on the dotted line "Welcome home, Russell Jones, you've been wasting time Rocked up a little, bling bling a little Now every roach in the cracks wanna jump in the Ac Every cat in the front gotta ride in the back You freaks in the Ford, I ride a Cadillac You freaks in the Ford, I ride a Cadillac At last [Hook]