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All my life been po' but it really don't matter no mo' And they wonder why we act this way, Nappy Boys gon' be okay All my life been po' but it really

Yo, ha ha Nappy Roots Awnaw Awnaw, hell naw, boy Man, y'all done up and done it Awnaw, hell naw, boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw, hell naw, boy

Use your head Silly Where yo' head at? Shawty, where yo' head at? Show me where yo' head at Shawty, where yo' head at? That's all I know Y'all ain't

{Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped You ever thought about that skinny? Nope? Shit what about you scales man? I'm I'm

Yes sir Nappy roots Well I gotta go Aww alright I find myself up in the sky again, fly-in So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry within It's lonesome

Fell in the dump, it's about a quarter past twelve Skinny with the rest of Nappy comin' as well Any nigga in this bitch ain't confident in his gal Gonna

Smoked the bong to the bang and got drunk Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryin be ya buddy Let

I'm just a big bang baller on a budget Dank weed, smokin' like 'fuck it' City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from Kentucky Horseshoes and rabbit

My life be like Ooh Ahh CHORUS: It's times like these that make me say, Lord if you see me please come my way. Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray Rely