I feel this shit in my soul How y'all don't be feeling this shit? Time niggas start paying me '
No license top down ya still pushing Fuck a nigga We slide the block They still pussy 12 watching but you got kids you gotta get it And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen These niggas can't feel my pain in it And all the shit it took a nigga just to get here Nigga try me I let it bang on em We came from nothing never thought that we would get here And my circle is full of made niggas You don't bring bread to the table then you can't sit here I know these nigga don't feel my pain nigga nah nah But I promise I'm bout to have it rocking this year
Talking packs in diesel, selling that liquid by the liter I ain't going to school today I got holes in my Adidas I got stains in most T shirts and these niggas they used to laugh but they can't laugh now that that flow come out them speakers Nigga nah And they thought they caught me slipping but I Turned around and banged on Turned around and flamed on em Shit just sound insane on it Icy on my wrist you know my Jewler go insane on it Shooters that will kill ya for a chain with the gang on it You can't feel they pain on it You can't feel they pain on it Snatch a nigga soul and his chain in the same moment My baby crying tears and who the fuck am I finna blame on it So I hit that corner if I die I'll be a stain on it Know I'm form the block I swing a OX I'll do my thang on it Life is not a game so I ain't got no time to play opponents Life is not a game so I just hit the block and spray opponents In the pockets laying on em In the drop I'm waiting on em Selling soda Mama worried I pay dues baby Hug the corner mama worried I made the news baby Back then Did it all for a pair a shoes baby Looking back at it I couldn't understand my views baby On the come up And I want ice and flashy rings nigga Everything we never had as kids drove us insane nigga You had it we had it but It wasn't the same nigga Now imagine niggas having fame nigga We was on the train nigga Bus down the chain nigga Bus down the jewels like we bus down the thang nigga Got rid of some niggas they mood I couldn't hang with em Smile in my face but them niggas was hiding hate in em
We was born champions And we was turned soldiers Somewhere incaged in a concrete jungle We all lost touch Head to the sky Backs to the wall Young and not fully prepared to understand the facts of it all With starvation in our stomachs and concentration in our eyes You see niggas deprived of a life we thought was perfect So what that means is every scheme hustle and jug is worth it until we murdered nigga
No license top down ya still pushing Fuck a nigga We slide the block They still pussy 12 watching but you got kids you gotta get it And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen These niggas can't feel my pain in it And all the shit it took a nigga just to get here Nigga try me I let it bang on em We came from nothing never thought that we would get here And my circle is full of made niggas You don't bring bread to the table then you can't sit here I know these nigga don't feel my pain nigga nah nah But I promise I'm bout to have it rocking this year UH UHTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
