[Chorus] Everybody forgot about me and the work I put in I ain't get the credit that I supposed to get on my end Old timing sitting in, but I'ma mind my business The hottest youngin' since YB, the hottest out my city I'm writing this song with no beat, I'm doing poetry My letter to the streets, I feel that the owe a G Aye, all them hits I gave, [?] I put it in they face until they get enough of me I'm underrated and most hated, I feel most neglected Staying patience and complacent, that's my hardest lesson
[?] the game is different, gotta stay strong Pressure bust pipes but it never broke bones I be workin' all night, I think it's 10 A.M I'm barely movin' off of sleep, so don't play with him I see a [?] through the day... ...death, I don't wanna be I just wanna get my flowers 'fore I rest in peace (Rest in peace) Long nights, deep thoughts while I'm on the road Early mornin', long talks, only God knows Baby...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
