J. Hudson lyrics

[Intro]
So I'm just big bag, relaxed
Lemme tall you dawg
n*ggas be thinking' this sh*t sweet out here
They ain't even prepared for this sh*t
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Them n*ggas ain't [?] like that
Waiting' for me to [?]
Nuh-uh
I swear to God it don't be like that


[Verse]
They say I'm crazy, right with the crazy [?], probably made me like that
Hood been told me I should rap, I ain't know it paid ya like that
Always had a love for the music, and I like spreadin' the word
And to the youngin's thinkin' the game is sweet: that's absurd
Your first day in the streets won't be like first days of school
Gettin' fresh, tryna be cool, f*ck around and get stripped with that tool
Ooh, that ain't a pretty sight to see, nah
Just be yourself my G, it ain't no need to try and be me
God only made one, at times I used to think he played me like that
'Cause the hot dogs and beans, I ain't know my mama made 'em like that
Til' I found out we was broke and struggling to make ends meet
So the only thing for me to do was start hustlin', bustin' of course
Big dawgs told me, "don't trust no one," of course
And nothin', 'cause for hoes n*ggas be frontin'
They'll cross ya out, they playin' the game dirty
James find out that it wasn't Worthy takin' that booger
Real sh*t, I wish I could've put you in a better place
Laced up where you're good, homie
You'd be court side today, Air J's on the wood, homie
[Outro]
J. Hudson, what happening' n*gga
Straight up, James, straight up
Yeah n*gga
Yeah