Follow My Life Lyrics - Cheers - Obie Trice

Yeah 

Let ya'll niggers know me 

Yeah 

Woo 

Eleven, fourteen, seventy-seven 

A nigger enter 

Big lips, popped out placenta 

Mamma ain't breast feed, had no pop need 

Pop leaves shit but a name, Obie 

Elementary homie, that's how it started 

In garbage, retarded, gainin' that heart 

Fuck niggers, claimin' they hard 

A nigger come home touched 

My motherfuckin' momma bangin' me harder 

Nigger, take your ass out their 

And fight for tomorrow 

That's what she told me, lil punk 

Blame that on your father 

So I had no choice 

Nigger, pick up a brick 

Split a motherfucker shit's 

For tryin' to fuck with the kid 

Get a little order, hair on my dick, now I'm curious 

Niggers on the corner gettin' money, rockin' jewelry 

Allowance, nigger, that ain't man shit 

Cowards, nigger that ain't man shit 

I had to prove to myself 

How these niggers same age as me 

Calculatin' this wealth? 

So I got me a click and niggers, what? 

Workin' one sixteen, like nigger we can clean up 

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Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now 

Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down 

The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw 

I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers 

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now 

Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down 

The Lord knows all the shit that I don' put her threw 

I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers 

Two for one's 

Here, take this 

Two for one's 

Quit switchin' dicks 

Holler at me 

See you fucker 

Photos 

Summer '94, I'm gettin' a little dough 

Taller than my momma 

So I'm listenin' to her knows 

I'm listenin' to them hoes scream oh 

And I'm listenin' to them O's go chop 

People showin' pumpin' on the blocks, summertime 

I call her Auntie, she cop three at a time 

Throw an 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' Biggie, Pac 

Nigger, who tryin' me? 

(Cop) Get off the God damn truck 

(Obie) Yo, I ain't doin' shit 

(Cop) Put your fuckin' hands in the air 

(Obie) Bitch 

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now 

Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, hold me down 

The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw 

I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers 

Follow My Life, homie, we starts it now 

Only my motherfuckin' momma, nigger, holds me down 

The Lord knows all the shit that I don put her threw 

I speak through her, straight to you, Motherfuckers 

Yeah, All my of life 

Only my momma know 

Obie, Obie Trice 

Shady in this bitch 

Motherfuckers