You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be me Still gone put on for my city make em come to the beach All these boys they be hatin but they wanna be me I jus did my own thang & I stuck to dreams Some homies stuck to they guns Some homies swung thru them trees My parents stuck on them drugs Now they still stuck on the streets I had to focus on me I had to grow up In weeks Grandpa told me you can do whatever boy I swear to god jus believe But Lost him at 11 Pray to god there's heaven Bet he watching me still Risk it all & hit seven Shit I'm coming up on y'all Money starting get long I can't do no wrong Palms itching get sweaty Bitch I need that fetti Go & get ME that bag girl After that get ready We going out & going up Baby we gone do it big They can't do it like us They don't ever do shit Love the life that I live Live the life that I love But everything ain't how it seems when reality's fucked up Granny worried bout bills Old Homies on pill News channels can't chill People out here gettin' killed Damn Shit been going down hill This really how I feel All this shit lack common sense Plus the politics ain't real Yea Prolly why I smoke bud Prolly why I'm up to no good I'm just doing what I should Prolly why they always get it twisted & never really Understood Work my way to the top Always knew that I could Ya Go hard or go home Get the money lie low That jus how this shit go Yea yea Someone knock in' at the door If it's my momma let me know Yea yea Thats the Realest shit ever I wrote That's the Realist shit I ever spoke Every bar a fuckin quote
You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be Ya bitch I'm still gone be me You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be Ya bitch I'm still gone be me
You ain't really know Blake All you know abouts pinch You ain't got what it takes you was ridin' the bench I was grindin' makin' hits while you were likin' my pics & all that shit that they was talking make me Swing for the fence So keep on talking baby I got hunnids to get & I ain't just a ONE hit wonder Think I got em convinced O yea-o Baby I ain't with that drama & shit Keep that love comin my way all that other shit is fake I got.. new problems like every other day Man this.. shits crazy how much everything could change I knew one day if I blew up my life never be the same Now if you ain't fucking with me there ain't nothin left to say (There ain't nothin left to say)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
