Attitudes

They say that pimpin's a necessity

Damn, it's a trip how God been blessin' me

'Cause if you know like I know, then y'all know it's some jealousy

Floatin' through the hood, ill communication on a brother

Other **** pull triggers 'cause a ****'s gettin' richer

So I sit back and smoke a spliff

Ah, do you know where you are?

On a planet where the pimps fill the atmosphere

Thinkin' to yourself, "Damn, should I be here?"

But it don't matter to the player hater

'Cause he'll sweat you now or he'll sweat you later

Until you reach the peak of all peaks, then you let him speak

And still he sweats the technique

See, it's no doubt that Suave's gon' come up

No doubt that **** gon' run up

No doubt that did he die, yeah, he got done up

Who's my witness? (It's all about a baller)

Players, get this ('Cause **** livin' larger)

And if you struggle, then you hustle, if you hustle, then you struggle

Bustafied ****, seems they can never move a muscle

Except for stickin' they hands out to see what a **** can pass out

It's your attitude that's keepin' you assed out

It's your attitude

That's what describes you

Be what you wanna be

Yeah

Do what you gotta do

Yeah

I'm givin' out buster cards, here, fool, take one

Make some copies for your clique and stay off my dick

It's a trip, a bitch in hustler's clothing

The ho wasn't showin', so I had no way of knowin'

While smilin' in my face, he stabbed me in my back

I react like a mack 'cause I'm bigger than all that

In fact, fuck you, fraud-ass ****

See this player figure? Wanna take a picture?

No? What about your bitch, though?

And if she take it with me, partner, she wasn't yours from the get-go

It's so funny, honey got him sprung

But if she come this way, she gettin' bad news and bubble gum

Now one, two, this what we gon' do

Crack a brew, light a blunt and let me kick what's true

You know you go with the flow, try to keep your cool

But you always got to worry 'bout somebody actin' a fool

So I use my head, don't let it get me fed

I drink a fifth of 'Yac and take your girl to the bed

Instead of straight trippin' and actin' real rude

I just charge it to the game and blame your player-hatin' attitude

It's your attitude

That's what describes you

Be what you wanna be

Yeah

Do what you gotta do

Yeah-yeah

I'm just a late night creeper, high-powered like I'm Eisenhower

At the drop of dime I'll get mine, wine and dine on the highest tower

Now who's that man in the black suit? Will he back you

If he to, or slap you, then jack you?

Nobody knows as the story goes

'Cause in my world it's just one of me and a bunch of hoes

I kicks that pimp shit to my real ****

Then I sit back and let my **** kick that pimp shit to they real ****

Slick rhymer, microphone Prime Time like Deion

Peons get popped 'cause when it's on, it don't stop

We dropped the bomb from way down south

Suave House, Suave House, ain't no need to shout

So when it's told, take heed as I proceed to make cheese

Now multiply my sales by the girls that I cheat

Hmm, I'm a Hollywood ****, not I

I'm real till I die, and that's the reason why

It's your attitude, yeah

That's what describes you

Be what you wanna be

And do what you gotta do

Yeah

It's your attitude

That's what describes you

Be what you wanna be

Yeah-yeah