Our feet are full of broken glass
Don't forget

Woo, they said be all you can be (yeah)
Woo, they said be all you can be
I just wanna buy another Rollie
I just wanna pop another band (yeah)
I just wanna sell dope forever
I just wanna be who I am

Woo, they said be all you can be nigga
Woo, they said be all you can be
Always knew I could rule the world
Let's define what my world is (yeah)
Knee deep in this dope money
Damn near where my world ends
Same block, same rock
I was thinking 'bout murdering (yeah)
I ain't getting my hands dirty
Let you worry 'bout serving 'em (yeah)

Yeah, they said be all you can be nigga (yeah)
Woo, they said be all you can be
I just wanna buy another Rollie
I just wanna pop another band (yeah)
I just wanna sell dope forever (yeah)
I just wanna be who I am

Yeah, they said be all you can be nigga
Woo, they said the true set you free

Entrepreneur, strip club connoisseur
Hot fudge sundae, pour it on you hallelujah
Pour it on you hallelujah, pour it on you hallelujah
And I be on my own dick, ain't that much room for you-ah
Red, white, blue, I pledge allegiance to the street life (yeah)
Even if it's left overs I still got to eat right
Got gas in my peace pipe, pink Sprite (yeah)
She P-popping her jeans tight, all day I dream about sex, three stripes
We the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room (yeah)
Look out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimming pool
Got a bad bitch in my swimming pool (yeah)
Got a bad bitch in my swimming pool (yeah)
We the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room
Look out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimming pool

Woo, they said be all you can be

Pretty girls is my reputation (yeah) (woo)
One on my arm, that's decoration (yeah)
Getting to it, no hesitation (woo)
To fuck with me you need a reservation (woah)
To the top escalating, elevating
Good music legislation, delegatin' (yeah)
And I mean that shit like exclamation, exclamation, exclamation
And I'm going 'til I K.O (what, what)
Eyes closed, I'm OK (what)
All my bitches know they roll (woo)
Even when we role-play (okay)
My homie got that nine on him
All night and all day
And all night and all day (yeah)
And all night like that shit's his mothafuckin' soulmate
Cause no time for hand in hand
When you got this paper hand in hand (yeah)
Bitch I'm feeling like a grown ass lil' boy, nigga na na na na na (woah)
Bitch I'm feeling like a grown ass lil' boy, cause I still love to get pampered
But don't get it twisted, watch your step and fuckin' manners

Woo, they said the truth set you free

Woo, they said be all you can be
Woo, they said be all you can be
I just wanna buy another Rollie
I just wanna pop another band (yeah)
I just wanna sell dope forever
I just wanna be who I am

Woo, I just wanna be who I am
Woo, I just wanna be who I am
Always knew I could rule the world
Lets define what my world is (yeah)
Knee deep in this dope money
Damn near where my world ends

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Writer(s): Emmanuel Eugene Nickerson, Kwesi Sey, Renee Scroggins, Sean Michael Anderson, Steve Anderson, Tauheed Epps, Terrence Le Varr Thornton