The Jacka - Please Don't Depend On Me lyrics

[The Jacka] Sorry, we had to meet like this Twenty racks in my fist, shoppin' for fits When (?) was in the Rich, I was a crack dealer n***a everywhere we go it was a mack wit us 30 rounds in the clip wit .45s in it Still got it to this day, probably gon' die wit it You love how I f** wit it, the MOB I'm up in it Make a tough livin', murder just to feed my children It's f**ed up but we chillin' in a place you get ya face knocked off if you enter Years done gone past, my crew is getting thinner Rest In Peace Mac Dre, King Freak, and Young Nella [Chorus] I'm a young rich n***a But please don't depend on me I'm in the drug war The walls was closing in on me You see the rims Same color as the benz homie s**as scared to come outside They know they owe me [x2] [Messy Marv] Chopper in my lap, diamonds on my necklace Corner full of crack rock, good trees for breakfast (?) Davin on my hoe 6s Ridin' by the projects with somethin' that's so thick And she lovin' the kid, yeah and I'm a known shooter I'm havin' money ya dig Yeah, and I ain't scared of the pen neither The ghettos tryna k** me so I keep the heater I cook c**aine with very little water Cut 12 on a hoe my n***a I'm a baller Sat down for a minute but I'm back home With more of them blue, yellow, and them black stones (and them black stones) [Chorus] I'm a young rich n***a But please don't depend on me I'm in the drug war The walls was closing in on me You see the rims Same color as the benz homie s**as scared to come outside They know they owe me [x2] [The Jacka] Let's see vanilla pearl, what happened to the world Pullin up slappin' ya wonderin' what happened to ya girl If I start clappin' ya window what happen to ya curl Damn we be missin' furl, that was our n***a mayne King Freak pa**ed the gun blast nearly missed my brain Since then I been insane, since hustle in the rain Clapped a n***a for his chain, sh** ain't no where near the same Since I first got in the game, cuz when I was young boy We clapped n***as for fame, right where we hung boy Then rapped about it in the place you scared to come n***as holdin' it down, we really dump Jack and Mess f** rap, wear ya vest or get slumped