With You (Prod. by 9th Wonder)

歌詞

Running out of time You're running out of lines Your shit is too simple, use your mind I rewind time like DeLoreans Just to bring you back to the spot where they brought me in All-black trees on the side of the boots Walk through the room and it's like Shaka Zu But I could do incredible Un-legible when I write, so my head'll do it Pysch! I get high all night So I strap my pen in my hand and ride on the lines like No stop signs, no yield Just "No, Buckshot. Yo, chill" I build empires 'cause you been fired I told son, pipe down, you've been wired That's why I trust a few And I hope I could trust in you Yeah, you No one, no one I'd be no one without ya Roll one, smoke one And blow your stresses out ya Don't care bout who they think is cool Or how these labels move Cause we do it all for you For you I never was the type of guy to be selfish Make excuses for greed or feed helpless See where my belt is? That's my waistline Only time I sag is if my wallet drag -- fine You could look down or you could look up Either way, when you look now, you looking at Buck But see, the "e" with the "o" connected Little man did it all for dough, he's so respected When the game said, oh, forget him, he ain't gonna last I hauled ass til your car crashed Dru Ha went in the stash, unlimited cash Wrote a check for the next act, he did it and laughed I did too (Why?) cause I remember days when the crew Was so poor, niggas couldn't afford to chew Now we pull up to your door like, who? My reply is, I'm BDI and the token is you, yeah you No one, no one I'd be no one without ya Roll one, smoke one And blow your stresses out ya Don't care bout who they think is cool Or how these labels move Cause we do it all for you For you We black out, turn the lights off Teddy Pendergrass, got the stash and your wife go That's my guy Never got signed to a major why? In the end, I gotta get mine from the start And if I sign and somebody tell me nah, I'mma bark Little finger, Buck do the same shit to bang through And my money right To be frank, too, I'm alright I'm alight, be a big one And nobody's gonna do it like this one, two, three All the way up to nine And I split more Dutches than lines I'm a crime in myself No help that I fuck with nine Millimeter, cause this diva's blowing up your spine You could feel it like Anita, you fine I shine, you shine this time, I'm talking to you Yeah, you No one, no one I'd be no one without ya Roll one, smoke one And blow your stresses out ya Don't care bout who they think is cool Or how these labels move Cause we do it all for you For you