Just a Baby Boy (Radio Edit)

I know sometimes it might get crazy (Crazy, crazy)

I'll always be here for you lady

Baby I'm just trying to change the game (Change the game)

So let me work the thing, let me do my thing

Young, dumb and full of

A little crazy

The homie, where you from?

I bang you bet, you bang the set

Tat on my neck, tech on **** yeah, yeah

Watch your step

He won't fuss, he'll just bust

Ask **** so left in the dust

Trust he'll bust

Cuss and get drunk and talk big ****

Mack your **** so quick and dip

Hop on the site, like-like we used to do

Fly handle bars is all-stars is low

Keeping it trip seven days a week

And he living with his mama

And I heard she a freak

With a GHGC 107

Bald head **** named Melvin

He tell me cous' how to live and he a felon

He bailing

That b*** **** selling, you know why?

You just a baby boy

You not the real McCoy

I been running these streets

Why they running the streets, running the streets?

You going crazy, crazy

What about your baby? What about your baby?

Why you riding with heat, baby?

I got a baby up the street

Another baby mama around the corner

One I just screw and the other I make love too

But I'm in and out fool

I can't stay with one chick

I gotta keep it pimping

But nows some drama and I ain't with it

Partner that used to knock my cell momma up just got out

Your mom threw your boy out

For banging on his boss

And oh boy, now you up in baby house

What I'm gon' do?

Should I set it off and play myself like a fool?

I'm a keep it cool and see how long this here gon' last

I scooped up my son, he tried to play me with a ghetto pass

I ain't having that, grab my strap, I gotta do something

He fresh outted to me but it ain't nothing

And I'ma ready for it, with nothing to lose, bitch Luke jacket

I'ma lay 'em down, Mr. ten y'all, please believe it

A baby boy, baby boy, yeah

I'ma baby boy, gang, gangster

Baby, I know

I know sometimes it might get crazy (Said it might get a little crazy)

I'll always be here for you lady (I'm not going nowhere from you, bae)

Baby I'm just tryna change the game

So let me work the thing, let me do my thing

Why every time I come and see you

You telling me what I can and can't do

Girl you losing your mind

Baby, you can tell your friends I don't treat you right

You say I'm living another life

I want to make you my wife, yes I do babe

Girl, you about to drive me crazy

You cut me down, they call me lazy

I guess I'm just another baby boy

Oh no no

You just a baby boy

You not the real McCoy

I been running these streets

You going crazy

What about your baby?

Why you riding with heat, baby?

Do the damn thing

Do the damn thing

You just a baby boy

Mr. Ten, Tyrese, baby boy

All you OG's got a little baby boy