Artist: A&R f/ Chi-King, Got Flow, Link VI, Q Album: Non-Exclusive, Vol. 2 Song: Big City Blues Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Armel] A&R, Got Flow If that's my baby, please let me know now Cuz if it ain't my baby, then it ain't going down Welfare trying to get my money, child support want it too [Got Flow] Even though I'm older, I played the games What got me bugging, the shit ain't change I don't know what hurts worse, my heart or my brain But I learned to suck up the pain and brush it off my shoulder If it ain't one thing, it's another problem It's one thing to know the problem, and another to solve 'em All the screaming and yelling, I don't like to argue Slide, kicking and punching, I don't wanna harm you I'm going to jail, if I harm you, hand upon you Too many years in this shit, I done gone through, trying to bomb you I ain't going through the drama, even if I got a baby mama I'm still a baby father, you can hate me all you wanna [Armel] Her tongue be, all over my balls That's how I got the inspiration to come tell ya'll I'm serious, heard the bird, must of pinched a nerve Though a groupie earn the things that she don't deserve That's my word, if it wasn't for cheating She would of had all my money on the shopping spree Imagine me, the God, caught up in the matrix Groupie in the can, word is bond, I can taste it [Chi-King] Another day, another dollar, that's how we roll Check the camera, check the mail, check my girl got dough Said listen to the message, in case, you all know That a pimp's gotta eat, whether we friend or foe, oh I move don, so for real, just accept it Had your moms upset, crying, on some klept shit You keep scheeming, you and your girls, get to teaming Having me in type of shit, that I'm not suppose to be in A child gets what he needs, and most of what he desires So who the f' I'm twerking, has nothing to do with either So could you please remove yourself from the cypher [Link VI] Ass shake like crumbcakes made my Drake's You didn't have an attitude, you'd make crazy cake Damn the kitchen, big plate, it's swordfish and bait Had to watch videotapes up real late Conversating over six shots of Vodka straight Do backwoods, twenty of haze, I'm in in the daze Just as in, things done changed, not jacking daranged Wanna go to the club and do a thing Since it's me giving you all these problems I'm out girl, tell your problems, they will solve 'em [Q] Yeah my game's so tight, I can get laid every night But shorty looks right, I wanna rock her like the mics The type I like, long hair, short height The type I might, wanna make my wife It's like, shorty's trife, in this life I live First kid, wasn't mine, it was really his So what the deal is with these ladies, they all going crazy I don't know why the silly chick tried to play me