[Verse 1: Q] What its like for a like me Livin out his backpack every night needin a new place to But is now, nigga!
for the money, two for the bitches Three to get ready cause I feel I did it Fours for the rapper mad because he finished Turn that motherfucker to a Man, I got so much shit up on my dawg I was hangin on them late Pockets straight, bitch I aint gon make it at this rate, Know what Im Nigga prayin up to God just hopin that he hear a I know the world got problems and its much bigger But I figured, Id get shit up off my chest To all my niggas I die for Load my up, go out and war for To all my niggas thatll never it out the streets Fuck it, keep goin hard, dont let em see you To all my niggas first steppin in the pen Read a book and exercise, your spirit in To all my niggas thats gon fuck around and die Take our hats off, bow our and let us pray Just say
[Hook: Q] Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my Really think it, could be worse my nigga Dont stress my nigga, yes my We all blessed my
[Verse 2: Q] Now how the fuck Im to say this? You see, my nigga just his son while Im here huggin on my daughter I grip her her on the head as I cry for a bit Thinkin of some bullshit to tell him, Itll be okay. Youll be straight, be aight. Well, that shit, whatever you need, yo, I got it! Whether its money or some weed or puttin in work, it, then Im ridin! You know wassup, but now a nigga couldnt stick Told myself that yall moved that Id be a fuckin fool To be livin by the rules Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you school But anyway, keep the faith, strong brah solid brah Keep playin ball cause its the way up out it brah A proud of ya Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed, Ill whatever he needs We the last of a breed, live life, smoke trees See how far weve come, but most, Im for your son
[Bridge: And you aint gotta shed no Ill be And Imma always be right I forgot those years Ill be But always be right here
3: Kendrick Lamar] Livin in a premature wait Never grow to see the pearly gates Every time a bullet detonate Of obituary crates of a scary picture With a family that relate to ya In December you was finna pin another On your record in a Expedition, play it safe As the record you was hearin angels entertain Every pun intended, was wicked, comin from your brain Recognize you and you didnt hit the block again because the minute after you had moved you would be slain Open up another chapter in the book and gain of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change Everybody (blessed my nigga) Yes, my nigga, blessed Take advantage, do best, my nigga Dont stress, you was granted inside this planet you imagine, you possess, my nigga You reject niggas, that neglect, your respect For the progress of a baby step, my Step, my nigga One, two, skip, Back, back, both ways it off the hip Blast at say that you cant flip This crack into rap music other zip is a track Get to it, get it off quick Come back, give back to the city built that, dont trip, see money, fuck niggas, dawg It nothin but a bunch of fuck niggas dawg In a everybody gon be winnin Put a faith in it then recognize that we all