Sliding with a mop in a bucket
We not cleaning nothing
This street sweeper will leave you leaning like you been sipping something
They put that boy on a shirt for nothing
He was slipping so they had to slide
Shit went left he wasn’t living right
I remember spending racks on some merchandise
Get it in today and it’s gone tonight
Take a trip or send a flight
Had to learn to fight
I had to learn to stop being materialistic
I can never be misogynistic
Attitudes can be so realistic
My ex say I’m a Narcissist
Maybe I’m narcissistic
The way I be up you would think I was a Narcoleptic
A lot people talk
But most are skeptics
This ain’t as easy as I make it look
I told y’all years ago
Just look at the look
People I used to mess with
Ion mess with no more
Why is that
Yeah I fell off
But I came back
Yeah I fell back
Then I bounced back
Like cooked crack
But We ain’t messing with that
I remember getting weak packs
I sent it back
I’ve taken several losses
I can’t take another
On my momma I’ll put em under
For my children or they mothers
I still love em like no other
Cuz they changed me for the better
It takes a good fall to know where you stand
Everyday I’m working
to be a better man