[Verse 1] When I was forced to leave my city I was still very young Too much shit up in my hood and they still carry guns They robbed my daddy crib and they took what they want Threw a brick came from the back with a lookout in the front Me and my bro hopped in the truck And moved away from the city Up in Kate where the ladies wasn't thick they just pretty Still livin with them niggas but my school was more white Mama still can't find a job so we had to move twice Now we livin with my granny on the street of Plantevigne In the city where McKinneys love to visit family I got schooled in Pleasant Grove we had to keep it PG But where my granny zoned supposed to go to L.E On my block was cousin Calvin and he taught me how to ball So train me with some game nigga some bitches on my dong When the training had payed off dawg I still wasn't strong I still hate that I ever dropped that Treasure Island song Mama still havin trouble, she struggle to pay the house So we moved to a third city, leased a crib in Flower Mound Ain't take me very long to know no niggas in this town I guess that they don't want us here Can't see nobody wearing brown At my school man why are some people so damn stupid They love on that country shit and they hate on my coon music Don't think I ever found some love man not even Dan Cupid This city blockin my shine dawg I gotta keep it movin
[Hook x2] Keep it movin dawg Keep it vagrant Stay the same while these lame niggas make it Once you give up on it someone's bound to run and chase it That's why you gotta grind on a everyday basis Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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