Campbell

Uh, yeah

I plant the seeds and watch 'em bloom, get off my dick for geez sake

How my niggas goin' up? They prayin' 'til they knees ache

I'm eatin' all this chicken soup, I fill my stomach 'til I can't

We ball, you tryna take them threes, we take this shit straight to the paint

We up by 20, come and take it from us, you not gon' take it from us

Grip to death like guillotine, I know I'm not gon' fumble

Plenty habits I done crushed, I kicked that shit off to the rubble

No more pity for me nigga, we gon' get it off the muscle, you dig?

Yeah, you dig? Yeah (be a man)

Yeah, we gon' get it off the- (and everything gon' be fine, yeah)

Yeah, you dig?, Uh, yeah, yeah (be a man, and everything gon' be fine)

Look, I said

They gravitatin' 'cause I got a knack

I'm up on they neck 'til I got me a plaque

We eatin' good, I run up a sack

I'm spendin' this shit 'cause I'm gettin' it back (back, yeah)

Up off of generosity, I'm lit

Still hit up Brian to take me a flick

I still need it home grown

Nigga, I done been workin' for so long

Gotta kick brodie out, tryna prolong my dreams

Got my foot on the gas, see the high beams

Wu-Tang with the cheese, I need all the cream

Customize fits, bro, these my seams

Changed my life when I looked at the fine things

All that gloomy shit ended, we shining

Yeah (shining), all that, nigga

Be a man, and everything gon' be fine, yeah

Be a man, and everything gon' be fine