No Place For Me
Young Buck
Nobody gon' help nobody out here...
I ain't finna ask y'all niggaz for shit...
(SHUT UP AND LISTEN)
[Hook:]
Do it for the dope money-- I refuse to have no money
in the trap but this ain't no place for me...
Everything 'bout money, nothin' free here..
If I didn't have to I wouldn't be here
I gotta do it with the dope money-- I refuse to have no money...
in the trap but this ain't no place for me...
everything 'bout money, nothin' free here...
if I didn't have to I wouldn't be here (THIS AIN'T NO PLACE FOR ME)
Verse 1:
locked down, bitch, I'm stuck in the city
they runnin' 'round town hollerin', "Buck in the city!"
yeah, it's bricks in the hood but ain't enough in the city
me and my niggaz eatin' good until the government get me
hundred pounds in the winter, thousand pills in my pocket
and, yeah, since I got it puttin' my young hoes through college
it took a long time so I'm thinkin' long-term...
dip THE swisher in the lean and let it slow-burn...
been ballin', I tell my niggaz, man, it's yo' turn
to serve these fiends until they nose burns
these niggaz scared to look, but they hoes turn...
so they send they bitches to buy their O's for 'em
still strapped in this bitch-- on probation and all
my daughters want them Jordans so I'm breakin' the law
I got birds, ounces, quarters; even bundles of raw
but I'm out here hustlin' like I got nothin' at all
[Hook]
Verse 2:
they raid me and we gon' shoot it out...
I will die about this shit, what is you about?
in the trap with the TVs off, but the camera's on..
junkies knockin' on the door wonderin' if I'm home...
niggaz actin' surprised, they thought I left it 'lone
them other niggaz fallin' off but I kept it on
White Boy drugs.... methadone...
I got 'em poppin' bars 'til they head is gone!
a thick bitch, she be fuckin' with the tabs too
she buy the Valiums, but you gotta have blue
I'm leanin' on the leather..
bitch, I'm doin' better...
Me and 'twan countin' money, itchin' on the yellow
my PO tryna slow me down but I never let her
she poppin' up wherever but I never sweat her...
Li'l bitch, I'm on a whole 'nother level...
the old gold Rollie with the presidential bezzle
[Hook]
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