Sittin' Back (Res)

Chorus: Sittin' back in the cut looking fine Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine Chorus 2x Sittin' back in the cut looking fine Look at that So they call us stars I guess not all of us are chosen I drive a car with the top back 'cause my vanity's my token Now all this talkin' ain't my style about some responsibilities Like this here nation is my child Like it's a direct humility Chorus 3x Sittin' back in the cut looking fine Look at that You talkin' 'bout white children Who kill their parents before school But I'm talkin' pimped out Lexus with the rims black So when I drive by I look cool Goodness the President's human And you're all hypocrits I think I'm jaded make a sport of it Now I'm numb to the shit Chorus 3x Sittin' back in the cut looking fine Look at that I just wanna blow up then baby who knows who'll win the game When I close my eyes it looks all the same I don't wanna know nobody's name 'Cause I'm going for dough when I go for game 'Cause I'm going for dough... that's why I'm sittin' back in cut looking like something you don't touch I stay held up in the rush You turn to face it all for what No I ain't gonna be no hero I ain't gonna be no hero I be sittin' back Chorus 3x Sittin' back in the cut looking fine Look at that Sittin' back In the cut Looking fine Nigga what, nigga what (the shit is mine) Sittin' back In the cut Looking fine Nigga what, nigga what