Runnin Outta Time E

Sometimes I feel I'm runnin' out of time, so I buy another Rollie just to justify my pride. I was jumpin' off the points in '95, think I was nine. '96, I turned a dime, then I started smokin'. I was young when I was Still committin' crimes. Kids playin' hide and seek, I was tryna play With nines. Don't blame it on my parents, shit, I had a troubled mind. Video games wasn't for Me, shit, I'd rather be outside. Tryna be like older homies, fuckin' bitches in they Rides. I was only thirteen when I first lost Mines. I was only seventeen when I made gang ties. I been only chuggin' P's like this still Deuce Line. Who the first to do this shit? Thought you knew, it's only one. Now they rappin' over loops, now they takin' out The drums. Now they pimpin' in they raps, but They never sent for funds. No, they never played the blade, never rode around With guns. Let me break it down for you, Shit get trill in the slums. Me and Karate Body or Brazil, we sellin' drugs. If I died in the bitty, wonder what they'd Tell my mom. But I made it out of That, so she don't gotta worry none. Internet got lots to say, but in the streets, It's all love. Even the rips know the deal, They be like, "I fuck with Cuz." Had yams in the waves with about a hundred Plus. You might think you know me, homie, but I Don't know you from the hood. How you never come around, but you tryna claim The hood? In the early 2000s, I was runnin' 'round with Suge. Nowadays, they let anybody pull up To they hoods, but not mine though. So please don't get out of line, ho. It's the motherfuckin' P.