I Want Out (duplicate, delete please) lyrics

I was just tellin', "Have these youngin's is over wildin'?"
Two shootin's in two days and none of it over dollars
Have my mind zoned, somewhere in a different time zone
Y'all can stand under building, I'm tryin' to buy homes
But I ponder it gradually grab me back

You can put me anywhere in the world and I'll adapt
(Look)
I'm tired of flyin' to label reps
Ike my n*ggas all ready to eat the table's set
I'm tired of corner standing, piffin' the same exit
Keep it real, I want hills my ninja, change settings

I want a backyard where pookie can play
I don't care if it cost my life n*gga shoot me today
Remember going to the store, momma told me to keep the change
I wanna jump in something new, tell my momma to keep the range
My man got shot I had to peddle him home
He couldn't take the pain and caught a heroin Jones

This is it I want out
This usually part of the movie where the pistol comes out
Like I said I need change
I need a whole lot of this money and little bit of fame

It's like a ghetto tell tales
I'm tired of camouflagin' the corner let me get the next sale
I'm really tryin' to prosper of a good good rap
Before I leave out the hood, I take a good look back
They say, what don't kill you will kid, it'll only make you stronger
And the wrong mistake is a half dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm lookin' into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy, this n*gga going 7th

These days you know the hammer under the pillow
Got a mansion left from the ghetto I'm trapped in the middle
So n*ggas laid flat like soda without the fizzle
When it rained it poured be lucky it only drizzled

Took my homie under my 'brella I took him in
He bit me turned around and told me that's how a snake wins
The world we livin' in can't trust a homie far as I can shoot a n*gga
Leave me the sh*t get lonely, homie

Don't speak my name if you don't know me
Most important you black the b*tches dat sh*ts is corny
Out ya rabid ass mind tryin' to run up on me
Don't make have to shoot you with the 40

Yo, Thunn, I be right back, yeah, hold it down G's
While I'm gone get me songs all over the streets
That's what you call awareness, these n*ggas put they lil' albums out
But nobody cares, it's P time to shine

Get dat sh*t the f*ck outta here I satisfy the custi's
My history at retail is outstanding
My CD got wings 'cause it flies off the shelves
While I'm stuck in the bing for the next 80 days
f*ck it I got years it can't get no worse than it already is
I spoke to my n*gga, yayo, the other day
He told me everybody bumpin' H.N.I.C., part 2
And on the youtube, I'm killin' 'em out there, crazy views

I make a rapper run for his life and drop a gem
This n*gga threw his watch so we would stop chasin' him
He lucky I was on trial, I woulda stabbed him
He was saw from every angle all them cameras
f*ck it, I still won, still undefeated

This n*gga tryin' to act like he did something, beat it
You're not a gangsta, it's been proven
Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas
Yous a false prophet out in the world
While a real n*gga like me trapped in a cell