NOTE 2 SELF by 03 Baby Tim Lyrics

What's up with the opps, where the smoke

My lil' buddy be ready to go, my lil' buddy be ready to blow

Push the button, im not a remote

Like it's strep, we be all in your throat



When I came to the V, I was coolin'

I was working and making them plays

No I didn't let the hate stop the way

Gotta listen to the worlds that I say

I'm preparing you for better days


Boy you gotta stay focus

You gotta have motion

Getcha' mind out the gutter

Not talking no ocean



And just lean on each other

You gotta be open

Gotta work for that trophy

And make it a notion



Gotta move like the wind

Gotta have you some speed

Gotta work on yourself
You the one that's in need



Gotta fight for yourself

Gotta do it with ease

Gotta come back to God

And then you'll find peace



What's up with the opps, where the smoke

My lil' buddy be ready to go, my lil' buddy be ready to blow

Push the button, im not a remote

Like it's strep, we be all in your throat



I met a girl and I had fell in love
Don't want yo body, I just want a hug

Come in my house, leve your shoes on the rug

I want some money, don't care for the love



I met a girl from the west side

Screaming the best side

Baby I'm staight from the nawf' side

12 don't be moving round this side