(Intro: The Pursuit Of Happiness)
Christopher Gardner: Hey. Don’t ever let somebody tell you
You can’t do something. Not even me. All right?
Christopher: All right
Christopher Gardner: You got a dream
You gotta protect it. People can’t do somethin’ themselves
They wanna tell you you can’t do it
If you want somethin’, go get it. Period!
(Verse)
Look, I been down this road before
Made it through with no detour
Where Im from we go to war
Not them tweets @Soulja Boy
Load up mine, you load up yours
What we need em soldiers for?!
Ride like I ain’t rode befo’
Change the name you know me for
You know me fore?
Girls at the house, facts are life
Neva Hollywood, I’m neva gonna act alike
I barely ask at all, neva have to ask em twice
It’s just however do I want it, then it’s back to life
Don’t call my phone when she come home, nigga, ask yo wife
I killed the pussy, she come back to you in the afterlife
You wanna share yo thoughts, ok, just be mine fo’ life
Click click, bang, ain’t nobody got time fo’ that
Sweet Brown shit, on some sweet brown shit
Luv, Jesus is a fire when I heat down shit
Lettin’ people take advantage ain’t my style at all
You rather ask Bill Crosby for a Tylenol
(Hook)
On some real shit, I just want some real shit
On some real shit, she just want some real shit
On some real shit, we just want some real shit
Now watch the family get this money, Will Smith
Will Smith, W-W-Will Smith
Will Smith, W-W-Will Smith
Will Smith, W-W-Will Smith
Now watch the family get this money, Will Smith
(Outro)
Yo, OG, from the OG projects
My gift for you
Christmas thing, aha
You’re welcomed
Ya all welcomed
HAHA
Sway, wassup!
Feel good, like this light swayin’ in the mornin’
It’s 3 in the mornin’ right nah
We ain’t home, in that 850, might be with yo bitch
Might not be
Hahaha, on some real shit