Lyrics Radio Files, Pt. 2 - Radio AMR

I feel like a motherless child
A long ways from home
A long ways from home
If you haven't supported this music career then I feel like you're against me

Just cause you know me don't mean that we men stop saying you with me
Dipping and dodging I don't do traffic
I'm in ah six speed, Bentley, should be on Ripley's, believe it or not
They say that I'm luncheon you say that I'm luncheon

So why would you tempt me
Head Chef in the kitchen I'm cooking this mission
That's why they resent me
Big bank take lil bank

I'ma keep it Benji, keep it Frank
Keep your distance when I'm off that drank
I can give two fuck what you thinkin about
King of the Hill call me Hank

Manifesting dreams that you can't
Maybe cause you niggas is some lames
Maybe cause you niggas got no game
Baby this was written preordained

Feelin' like Drizzy just give me the keys to the city
And watch how quickly I get busy
I promise you nothing will be the same
If you a nigga and you let a female

Dictate who you hang with, who you do stuff for
You a bitch ass nigga
I can't trust you, you can't be around me
Zoiie "Daddy"