Be More Careful Lyrics - Konkrete Jungle - Akon

The more I look at her, the more I look it here 

The streets are kinda crazy like damn, I gots to be more careful 

It's ugly out here mane 

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good 

I'm strapped up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood 

I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, still up in my hood 

I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas ain't no good 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful 

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Like Scarface, who can I trust? 

Bonfire, this only us 

I'm outchea, I gotta have it 

Paper chasin', I gotta grab it 

Money talks, I don't talk about it 

Take the loss, be a boss about it 

Catch me slippin', I really doubt it 

I don't leave my house without it 

My masterpiece, bad about it 

Jealous nigga, that's old shit 

Laugh about, cop more whips 

And hustle hard, get more chips 

I got to be more careful, these niggas out here feds 

I got to be more careful, go read what he said 

It changed out here and all my silent niggas are gone 

Somehow, somewhere, all the shit that went wrong 

I never thought that it'd get to this 

All these niggas, all snitchin' in 

If it's too hot to handle it 

Then stay on out and I'm catchin' in 

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good 

I'm strapped up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood 

I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, still up in my hood 

I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas ain't no good 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful 

They slip outchea, Deba 

Got to be more careful 

Never leave the crib, never leave my home 

Without my street instrument, my baritone 

Blat! This what I put aside 

Polite on the sucker, leave his face in his lap 

I get it play the game of death, they don't play fair 

Gotta pack up 30 dig and always stay prepared 

I got some Girl Scout cookies and some Jackie 

A badass bitch with a short hair 

Tatiana Ali but, blowin' all up in my Ruprecon truck 

Should I say G? Talk is cheap 

Skatin' through the streets your tremendous ass be 

My money kinda tall but I don't play ball 

Actin' all the pictures nick the paint off the wall 

Wutchu need? Problem you havin' mane? 

I'm like the concierge, I can get you anything 

My heart that pump, get my heart pumped, propane 

I've always been a factor, I ain't never gonna lame 

Got a couple crash dummies that will wrap you like a mummy 

Push you in the graveyard where it's dark, got Sunny 

Do it for a friend but I ain't gotta give him money 

Slap you with the kid and they'll do anything for me 

These niggas out here talkin', these bitches ain't no good 

I'm strapped up and I'm on one and wishin' it go wood 

I'm ridin' 'round in my big thang, still up in my hood 

I'm ridin' 'round with that big thang cause niggas ain't no good 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, got to be more careful 

I've got to be, got to be, go-got to be more careful