NO PROBAHATION lyrics
by Eddy Baker
[Intro]
n*gga go asked me the other day
"Eddy Baker, why aren't you on the radio?
Why don't you have a billboard song?
Why don't you make a pop record?"
n*gga I blew the smoke in his face, and I said this, look
[Verse 1]
f*ck the radio, curse too much for the station
29, thuggin', still ain't got no probahation
Treat a world tour like a f*cking vacation
Still elevatin' and these n*ggas still hatin'
I don't give a f*ck, I inspire generations
n*ggas on they grind, they use me for motivation
Smokin' on a blunt, bending corners on the pavement
Out here in the streets trynna make it home safely
Momma raised a G, she ain't raised no b*tch
Before I jumped the porch I was slayin' off that sh*t
Before I had the [?] all hanging off my di*k
I was runnin' around the streets, [?] smellin' like some sh*t
Double XL [?] magazine posters
Rap, daydream while I'm sitting back smokin'
Money and girls man I couldn't stay focussed
Got on my grind then I said "Game over"
f*ck a record deal, I don't need those jokers
Make my own way, I'ma gamble like poker
Lost a bunch of weight I am not [?]
In the streets, b*tch, but I'm still going poker
King of the underground, low-life, lovin' it
Just f*cked up, little b*tch, I'm still thuggin' it
Hard times, hard life, hell yeah I love this sh*t
f*ck the industry, real sh*t, I don't f*ck with it
[Outro]
f*ck the radio, curse too much for the station
29, thuggin', still ain't got no probahation
Treat a world tour like a f*cking vacation
Still elevatin' and these n*ggas still hatin'
I don't give a f*ck, I inspire generations
n*ggas on they grind, they use me for motivation
Smokin' on a blunt, bending corners on the pavement
Out here in the streets trynna make it home safely