Sporty Thievz

Sporty Thievz - Independent Man lyrics

rate me

Oh, oh yo

Question tell me what you know about me

At the dice game nothing less than a G

Got my own ride and I got my own bread

Even bought the chicken scrap wig on your head

Question, ask me how i feel about chicks

Best be independent cause you ain't gettin' shit

The only time I trick is December 25th

I'm coming with a rolls, some kicks, and some dick

There's one thing worse then a chick saying "I just want chedda"

Uh-oh, that's a motherfuckin' child's support letter

First she want her bills paid now she independent

Sounds more like these chicks is inconsistent

These days everybody wanna male bash

I tell 'em real fast to kiss my male ass

Listen, this is how it works

I want to fuck you on my money

Baby it just who gets who first

Now you all hurt telling the word nonsense

It ain't my fault you fell in love in the process

Got pregnant young now hun is stuck

But if I'm taking care of my son then shut the fuck up

Bitch I got no time to hear your heart broke

I owe like two months rent and a fucking car note

Take it as a quote not an answer back

And if so suck my dick, somebody answer that

Cause the clothes on my kid

(I bought it)

Everything in my crib

(I bought it)

The lawyer from my bid

(I bought it)

Even though I lost the case

(But I fought it)

The telly i bring my hoes

(I bought it)

Grams on top of grams

(I bought it)

The one train downtown

(I bought it)

Get money fuck a bitch

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Yo, all my niggas who independent

(Throw your hands up with me)

All my niggas who gettin' paper

(Throw your hands up with me)

All my niggas who keeps it gravy

(Throw your hands up with me)

Understanding that life ain't easy

(Throw your hands up with me)

Yo man I'm independent cause I know

I can spend my last on a fresh jar of 'dro

And still up to date with the Benz for the crib

And helpin' mom dukes keepin' food in the fridge

(Answer) Don't ever judge a nigga by his dough

He could be independent whether rich or poor

As long as you know where all your money go

Niggas know when not to give a fuck about a ho

Check it out, my life hard man

All I gotta do is flip

Chicks want a yard all they gotta do is strip, its that easy

A brother want a check, he get a job

Some chicks want a check, they get pregnant

That ain't right, but fuck it, it's straight blood

Wanna wreck a nigga's life for two hundred dollars a month

Won't let you see your seed actin' like it's funny

She gettin' her hair done with that diaper money

Independent, I know cats that's fightin' to live

A week won't eat to keep lights in the crib

Gas in the tank, shoes on the act

California plates with dubes on the back

I'm just here to stack on digits

So happen I get paid to come back on bitches

Rep my niggaz, get brain and keep on skeetin'

We keep on with these hoes, we gon' keep on eatin'

Cause the rims on my jeep

(I bought it)

The Timbs on my feet

(I bought it)

The couch that I sleep

(I bought it)

And I don't give a fuck

(Cause I bought it)

My web ain't no six

(I bought it)

Every bitch you saw me with

(I scored it)

The last time I tricked

(I can't call it)

Cause I look's out for me

Know what I mean?

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East coast didn't know I get's down like that

West coast didn't know you get's down like that

Dirty south didn't know you get's down like that

Up north didn't know you get's down like that

To my niggaz didn't know you get's down like that

Sporty didn't know you get's down like that

Sporty Thievz is here

Just to let my niggaz know

That we come to get the dough

Set this paper, fuck these hoes

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