E-40, Ricco Barrino - Somebody lyrics
[E-40, Ricco Barrino - Somebody lyrics]
I knew when I came in the game
It wasn't gonna be a cakewalk
I wanted the money and fame I
Told the Lord I'm gon' stop
Selling that candy cane 'fore I
Get caught by a cop
Shackles and cuffs add chains
Might get set up by a narc
Got a couple of kids to
Raise so it's a Catch-23
Should I get a job or go
Back to pushin' the D?
Should I call my plug and ask
Him to front me a key?
Should I get my recommendation
Papers for trees
I got bounce back abilities
Get back skills and ideals
Buy a food truck and start
Selling Meals on Wheels
Drive a tow truck so that it
Can help pay the bills create an app
Get in the tech world and makes some scrill
Make a blap-rider hit record and get a deal
Get out the trap
Buy me a house on top of a hill
Sharp as a tack, intelligent hoodlum
That's how I feel
Platinum plaques all on the wall for real
For real
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
(E-40 ad-lib: Real walkie talkie)
Deal with it, deal with it
I told 'em that one day that I'ma get it
I'm stubborn, ambitious and money driven
I drank Mangoscoto, that's what I'm sippin'
Take a swig out the bottle
I'm still ignorant
I smoke gelato like a immigrant incinerate
Suckas can't stop us, we motivate
I got hustle in my bones
In my body and my genetics
Wake up in the morning
Do burpees and calisthenics
Hater try to hurt me
Gon' need some paramedics
Might not make it through surgery
IVs and anesthetics
Fresh off the lot, not out the Autotrader
My 2017 cost a half an acre
License, insurance and registration
On the dash
Case the po-po try to blast (If they blast)
Look, I'm just a man who wants it all
So if you ain't talking paper around me
Go, get the hell up I don't need no one
That don't got any paper
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
Have you ever
It wasn't gonna be a cakewalk
I wanted the money and fame I
Told the Lord I'm gon' stop
Selling that candy cane 'fore I
Get caught by a cop
Shackles and cuffs add chains
Might get set up by a narc
Got a couple of kids to
Raise so it's a Catch-23
Should I get a job or go
Back to pushin' the D?
Should I call my plug and ask
Him to front me a key?
Should I get my recommendation
Papers for trees
I got bounce back abilities
Get back skills and ideals
Buy a food truck and start
Selling Meals on Wheels
Drive a tow truck so that it
Can help pay the bills create an app
Get in the tech world and makes some scrill
Make a blap-rider hit record and get a deal
Get out the trap
Buy me a house on top of a hill
Sharp as a tack, intelligent hoodlum
That's how I feel
Platinum plaques all on the wall for real
For real
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
(E-40 ad-lib: Real walkie talkie)
Deal with it, deal with it
I told 'em that one day that I'ma get it
I'm stubborn, ambitious and money driven
I drank Mangoscoto, that's what I'm sippin'
Take a swig out the bottle
I'm still ignorant
I smoke gelato like a immigrant incinerate
Suckas can't stop us, we motivate
I got hustle in my bones
In my body and my genetics
Wake up in the morning
Do burpees and calisthenics
Hater try to hurt me
Gon' need some paramedics
Might not make it through surgery
IVs and anesthetics
Fresh off the lot, not out the Autotrader
My 2017 cost a half an acre
License, insurance and registration
On the dash
Case the po-po try to blast (If they blast)
Look, I'm just a man who wants it all
So if you ain't talking paper around me
Go, get the hell up I don't need no one
That don't got any paper
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
Yeah, I'm just somebody
Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I'm talking about getting to the money)
Have you ever