Whoa, whoa
What the plurrr is this, YO!

They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
Can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Yo how can we start this
this? My life is thorough never heartless
I laid it down from the Gate gate to the St Louis arches
From the windy Windy city to the streets in Cali
To them streets in Houston
My Houston, my niggas always boostin'
Some bitches always holla
How holla, how they don't spend a dolla dolla?
But that's because they ain't got it
Now now tell me where's the logic
And if I talk it - it, I've doneenter deleted
did it or about to do it
I'm making makin' anthems, got a millionenter deleted
niggas bouncin' to itenter added
Bust your guns! guns
And if that ain't enough then bust again
I've been thuggin' since B-I-Z B I Z made "Just 'Just A Friend" Friend'
Matter of fact ever since Flavaenter deleted
Flav was rockin' clocks
And even then there was no bitchenter deleted
that could compare to Fox
Let me head knock, Pretty pretty you wit' me right
This Prada fit me tight, this Gucci fit me right
Who could quickly write like sevenenter deleted
joints and it be tight?
You know how hood we sound, youenter deleted
know it's Boogie Brown

Yo they say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Yo my life is full of problems
Sometimes problems, sometimes it's hard to dodge 'em
So much you couldn't fathom
fathom, I wish wish, I didn't have them
They say I'm 7-30, 730, pretty but I rap too dirty
The law is criticizing criticizin' me andenter deleted
probably never heard me
So what I crashed my Range
My range, my last name ain't changed
This time it's different thoughenter deleted
I'm not exploiting exploitin' names
Yeah I write my shit
It's it's not a fucking fuckin' game
So what he wrote some songs
songs, I blew him up the sameenter added
I'm never ducking dames
Y'all duckin' dames, y'all know just where to find me
I would've killed her but it justenter deleted
wouldn't be fair to mommie
Imagine me doing time, Foxy behind bars
Not me the crime star
Y'all star, y'all bitches ain't worth it
Although my life ain't perfect,enter deleted
I'll never change a thing
Y'all want success but y'all don'tenter deleted
know about the pain it bring
It's supposed to make you happyenter deleted
and keep your paper long
This beat is kind of ill
How ill, how could you hate this song?

Yo they say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

Man some hoes is always yackin'
Like yackin', like I can't make it happen
Like they don't know my cash
Like cash, like they don't know my past
Especially pop star bitches with the soft image
So what I ain't with him
BITCH! He's him, bitch he's off limits
Be where I always be
See see who I choose to see
Although we're not together, his heart belong to me
See at times I think y'all bitches be confusing me
Like I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm still streetenter added
You're not on my level, and I won't stoop
And I'm the one that got you,enter deleted
kicked out your own group
Chicks be always thinkin' that I'mma let it ride
I might not kill you but I'll hurtenter deleted
you till your dead inside
Third album and you still wanna test Brown
I'm so hood bitches know how boogie get down
It could be real dramaenter deleted
It's still the Ill Na Na ill na na
There ain't a bitch wilda
Any wilda, any beef? Holla! Holla

They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
FB is ill, she'll wild out
But can y'all feel my pain?
I can't let it slide
How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?