Obie Trice
Follow My Life (Featuring Nate Dogg) lyrics
Songwriters: Jasper, Christopher H; Wallace, Christopher; Isley, O'kelly; Mathers, Marshall; Isley, Ernie; Isley, Ronald; Trice, Obie; Isley, Rudolph; Nassar, F; Resto, Louis; Isley, Marvin
Yeah, uh
Let ya'll niggaz know me
Yeah, woo
Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven a nigga entered
Big lips, popped out placenta
Momma ain't breastfeed, had no pop neither
Pop leaves shit but a name, Obie
Elementary homie that's how it started
In garbage, retarded, gainin' that heart
Fuck niggaz, claimin' they hard, a nigga come home touched
My motherfuckin' momma bangin' me harder
Nigga take your ass out their and fight for tomorrow
That's what she told me, little punk, blame that on your father
So I had no choice, nigga pick up a brick
Split a motherfucker's shit for tryin' to fuck with the kid
Get a little older, hair on my dick, now I'm curious
Niggaz on the corner gettin' money, rockin' jewelry
Allowance, nigga that ain't man shit
Cowards, nigga that ain't man shit
I had to prove to myself
How these niggaz same age as me calculatin' this wealth
So I got me a clique and niggaz, what?
Workin' one sixteenth, like nigga we can clean up
Follow my life, homie from start 'til now
Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down
And Lord knows all this shit that I done put her through
I speak through her straight to you, motherfuckers
Follow my life, homie from start 'til now
Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down
And Lord knows all this shit that I done put her through
I speak through her straight to you, motherfuckers
Two for one, here, here take this, two for one
Quit switching dicks, holla at me, see you fuck with
Summer '94, I'm gettin' a little dough
Taller than my momma, so I'm listenin' to her nose
I'm listenin' to them hoes scream "O"
And I'm listenin' to them O's go chop
P-Funk, Joe and me pumpin' on the block, summertime
I call her auntie, she cop three at a time
Throw a extra bump bringin' Cline
I'm so involved with the grind, I'm losin' my mind
Fuck a steady job, I'm tryin'
I steady mob, I'm dyin' in this game
I ain't lyin'
Sellin' so much coke forgettin' it's a crime
Flyin' down I-75, pocket full of dimes
Give a fuck about the radar on me
Bumpin', Big Poppa, nigga
Who tryin' me?
Get off the goddamn truck
Fuck you, yo I ain't did shit
Put your fucking hands in the air
Bitch
Follow my life, homie from start 'til now
Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down
And Lord knows all this shit that I done put her through
I speak through her straight to you, motherfuckers
Follow my life, homie from start 'til now
Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down
And Lord knows all this shit that I done put her through
I speak through her straight to you, motherfuckers
Yeah, all my of life
Only my momma know
Obie, Obie Trice, Shady and it's crazy, motherfuckers
Follow My Life (Featuring Nate Dogg) lyrics © Big Poppa Music; Emi April Music Inc.; Justin Combs Publishing Inc; Almo Music Corp; Bovina Music Inc
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