18

18 years, damn this world changing quick.
days in here, days out there, were getting slick.
for my parents, yeah, tomorrow is like a gift.
for me, Imma be a man, it got me a lift,
to a new level. whether with angel or devil,
Imma make it all marvel, like DAngelo Russell,
on the new squad of Lakers, kicking out all fakers,
we will never be slavers, saying toping A cuz
Tomorrow Imma be 18, put ur hands up and sing with me.
No more rules no more limited drinks, saying goodbye to fake IDing.
Imma never ever ever be, a criminal doing nothing legit.
Contrary Imma do my thang, cuz tomorrow Imma be 18.
Dressed up as a freak, hunt like animals.
AJs on my feet, playing manuals.
one hands holding shots, till my chins drop.
2 grams aint no guts, theres all tux.
rapping in front of everyone like a party rock,
girls dancing there got there body laced up,
back then I go nowhere but pizza hut,
thats where fake man hangs out, heres for real thug.
round my arms where my girlfriend snug,
Imma break everything like in a china shop.
hearing my name, they run, they see my muscles,
have the strength to make it through any kinds of struggles.
you in front of here, you wanna bring some troubles,
look whats aiming you, uh, M4 rifles.
you all wanna act my rivals, fine, Imma murder you to win all goddamn titles.
Tomorrow Imma be 18, put ur hands up and sing with me.
No more rules no more limited drinks, saying goodbye to fake IDing.
Imma never ever ever be, a criminal doing nothing legit.
Contrary Imma do my thang, cuz tomorrow Imma be 18.
Through out the years a lotta things happened,
been thru the time Ive got no cabin.
almost got passed out when I was seven,
nearly let bronchitis make my last breath end.
but nowadays a can just up and shoot,
can walk a long way like a good private in the troop,
no only can I sing in this hook,
Imma rap like a cali **** breathing in with Snoop.
donnot think everything just comming up cool,
I used to do bad in my primary school,
nothing in the world could end up smooth,
not only for tough kids in tough neiborhoods.
looking back the past, I gotta salute,
seeing the dreams been coming true.
tomorrow, man, what Im gonna do?
Im gon gain my root, never act a fool, keep doing what I do.
Tomorrow Imma be 18, put ur hands up and sing with me.
No more rules no more limited drinks, saying goodbye to fake IDing.
Imma never ever ever be, a criminal doing nothing legit.
Contrary Imma do my thang, cuz tomorrow Imma be 18.18.