Wilt Chamberlin

Yeah
 I done spent the night in the stu'
 Man, it's 11:30
 'Til I feel it's done and shit
 I been in this bitch like, thirty-six hours
 Ayy, you know, they be callin' me the golden child and shit
 Yeah, it's probably 'cause, you know
 (Why you call me the golden child, anyway?)
 I was built for all this shit
 Everything, like, I just
 Whatever I do, man, good or bad
 I just lay down on my bed, fuck it
 I just lay down in my bed, fuck it
 'Wopschino ask if I want him dead
 And I'm like, "Yeah, fuck it"
 Them shootouts and high speeds
 I made it out, but I ain't lucky
 Had to walk home on the opps
 They see that bitch 'cause I ain't tuck it
 Jade, I used to call my folks
 And we'd pop outside, I'm already comin'
 He was thirsty to pick me up
 'Cause both us tryin' to score a bucket
 It was no one man above the group
 We gon' fall together, fuck it (Fuck it)
 But it's always just that one
 With the biggest head, LeToya Luckett
 Remember Rell turned himself in?
 We was droppin' Aca, tweleve or muddy
 Fell asleep standin' up in front of my mama
 She knew I was up to somethin'
 Then I dropped out of school to get this money
 She knew I was up-and-comin'
 Then I walked in the house one day with a Wilt Chamberlain
 All hundreds
 Since my first hundred K I was focused and kept savin'
 All hundreds
 Everybody tellin' me do this and do that
 Nigga, this ain't y'all money
 When I was young I couldn't wait 'til I grow up
 And I got my own money
 Now I'm grown and got a son
 Gotta keep it comin'
 Soon as I get done, back on the run
 I can't sleep for nothin', uh
 They gave me a million bucks to talk
 So at least I speak for somethin', uh
 Told them boys I wanna race
 A hundred miles and runnin', uh
 God forbid it's my time to go
 Then I'm just gon' keep gunnin', uh
 I'm just gon' get money, uh
 And when I make two hundred, uh
 And my bitch got a bank account
 With nothin' less than four hundred, uh
 You know I'm big dog, everything paid for
 She ain't gotta spend no money, uh
 Don't no female in my life
 Get up and work for nothing, uh
 My son grannies don't need nothin', uh
 Aunties don't need nothin', uh
 None of my brothers need nothin', uh
 'Cept for probably a lawyer or somethin'
 Probably somebody to watch their daughter or somethin'
 Smokin' v-line, need a quarter or somethin'
 Still know how to boil water, uh
 Hit a bro if you need a order or somethin'
 He asked me to hold on tight to my past
 Like a hoarder or somethin' (Hoarder)
 Can't trust all my homies
 Feel like Rich Porter or somethin'
 If your mind was right
 I might go have somethin' cross the border comin'
 But niggas ain't ready to eat
 I ain't goin' to war over nothin'
 Lost too many of my brothers to this shit
 I can't afford another
 You know I'm gon' go, right or wrong
 So at least keep me informed or somethin'
 My mama must have prayed to gangsta God
 Before I was born or somethin'
 You know I'ma hit a nigga but before I see the nigga
 Just gimme a warnin' or somethin'
 Everywhere I go somebody recordin' somethin'
 Poppin' 'em all when I'm bored or somethin'
 Really I need an award or somethin'
 Bitch put me up on that boy for somethin'
 The shit I was doin' in the streets
 I ain't never seen you, but I'ma ignore it, it's nothin'
 Niggas say they gettin' their shit out the mud
 Like my streets aren't as dirty as yours or somethin'