PARAGRAPH OF MY LIFE lyrics
by Nickelus F & Shawn Kemp
[Intro]
Richmond City
Soulful lil' town, you know; my soulful lil' barrel of crabs
Check me out
[Verse: Nickelus F]
Ayo, I walked into
The gas station, clutching my nuts, like, "What the f*ck
II need a dutch and a lighter, Habibi, hurry it up"
Then I strolled to the back and sh*t, I saw this lil' n*gga
Saggin' his pants and sh*t—stealin' a bag of chips
I told him, "Chill, lil' homie—here's a couple of bucks
If they catch you, they'll never let you go, they want you locked up"
He took my money and he still stole 'em
All I could do is laugh 'cause in the past, I went through the same motions
I grab my Arizona Mucho Mango
My homie pulled up in a new Durango—got it from movin' yayo
I said congrats homie you found your niche
And me, I'm still chasin' them riches I was out to get since I was six
Speaking of six, it's getting dark out—let me pay for my sh*t
And get back to the crib—oh, yeah;
Let me get a box of cigs, I know, I really need to quit
I'mma finish after this pack, I said it time and time again, then I—
Exit the store and enter the car
Fire the dutch, hoping for inspiration to fall
I'm talking real life sh*t 'cause that's what n*ggas be on
Then I came up with the bars of this song
A little paragraph of my life