I know Sometimes, I'm hard to read between The lines, woah But you know exactly what you mean to me (Woah) Woah-oh (Ooh) And I'm not perfect I sit back and I watch I put time into my craft, all that time spent in the box, I need God I been stressed, but I guess I ain't stressed enough 'cause I ain't bought Don't beg me 'cause if I start helpin' you then I'll be wrong You ain't take it how I took it, I took that one to the heart I had bulletproofed my car, but gun still under my arm If you ever catch me fuckin' with these bitches, it'd be porn Give the world to all my children 'cause they ain't ask me to be born I'm clutchin', yeah, I keep ratchet I never talk to police, I'll never tell 'em what happened Nigga ever play with me, he disappear, I'm Carole Baskin They never know about my problems, never tell 'em if they ask me I wake up in the morning and go get it so fast That my leg still hurts and my head's still nappy (Head still nappy) I wake up in the morning and go get it so fast That my drawers still baggy, I gotta make it happen (Happen, nah, yeah) I know Sometimes, I'm hard to read between The lines, woah But you know exactly what you mean to me (Woah) Woah-oh (Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah) And I'm not perfect (Ooh), woah But I hope that I'm worth it to you (Hope that I'm worth it) Woah And I'm not perfect, oh I hope that I'm worth it to you (That I'm worth it) Woah-oh (Oh, yeah) And I ain't perfect, I still fuck, still'll get a nigga plucked Still'll tie a nigga up and put his bitch ass in the trunk And you bet' not go to jail 'fore I get to you Cops still'll get a nigga stuck, but his bitch ass in the bunk Yeah, I'm that, don't get this shit confused 'cause I rap Take one wrong post, a nigga ass'll be a head, I don't even care Spend hundreds of thousands on all these clothes I don't even wear Really think I don't put a hundred of these thousands on your hair And my bitch get out the line, then she gettin' slapped, bitch, I ain't play her Just the leavin' the buildin', never leave when it's war, know I'll be there Still remember it got hard for a nigga, you had left I don't play, I still put rod on a nigga, he get bit Put rod on a nigga, he get bit (Bit) Send a—, in this shit, I be there (I be there) It get built, yeah 'Cause I ain't playin' I know Sometimes, I'm hard to read between The lines, woah But you know exactly what you mean to me (Woah) Woah-oh (Ooh) And I'm not perfect (Ooh), woah But I hope that I'm worth it to you (Hope that I'm worth it to you) Woah And I'm not perfect, oh I hope that I'm worth it to you (That I'm worth it) Woah-oh