[Verse 1: Q] What its for a nigga like me Livin out his backpack every night a new place to sleep But is now, nigga!
Ones for the money, two for the to get ready cause I feel I finally did it Fours for the rapper mad because he finished Turn that to a critic Man, I got so shit up on my plate dawg I was hangin on them corners wasnt straight, bitch I aint gon make it at this rate, what Im sayin? Nigga prayin up to God just that he hear a nigga I the world got more problems and its much bigger But I figured, Id get shit up off my chest To all my I would die for my pistol up, go out and war for To all my niggas thatll never it out the streets Fuck it, keep hard, dont let em see you weak To all my first time steppin in the pen Read a and exercise, keep your spirit in To all my thats gon fuck around and die today Take our hats off, bow our and let us pray wanna 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
2: ScHoolBoy Q] Now how the fuck Im posed to say You see, my nigga just lost his son Im here huggin on my daughter I her harder Kiss her on the as I cry for a bit Thinkin of bullshit to tell him, like be okay. Youll be straight, itll be aight. Well, fuck shit, whatever you need, yo, I got it! Whether its or some weed or puttin in work, fuck 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 by the street rules Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you school But anyway, keep the faith, strong brah solid brah Keep playin ball its the only way up out it brah A nigga of ya Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed, Ill have he needs We the last of a dyin breed, life, smoke trees See how far weve come, but most, Im sorry for son
[Bridge: And you aint shed no tear Ill be And Imma be right here I aint forgot those Ill be But Imma be right here
[Verse 3: Kendrick Livin in a premature wait Never grow to see the pearly break Every time a bullet detonate Of obituary carry crates of a picture With a member that relate to ya In December you was pin another case On your in a stolen Expedition, play it safe As the record spinnin you was hearin angels Every pun intended, that was wicked, comin from your Recognize you listened and you hit the block again Thats because the minute after you had moved you would be Open up another chapter in the and read gain of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change Everybody (blessed my nigga) Yes, my nigga, youre advantage, do your best, my nigga Dont stress, you was granted everything this planet you imagine, you possess, my nigga You reject these niggas, that neglect, your For the of a baby step, my nigga Step, my nigga One, two, skip, Back, back, look ways it off the hip Blast at anybody say that you cant crack into rap music every other zip is a track Get used to it, get it off Come back, give back to the city built that, dont trip, see money, fuck niggas, dawg It aint nothin but a bunch of niggas dawg In a minute gon be winnin Put a little faith in it recognize that we all