This song is about a nigga always trying to you down You know you got to touch
We something from nothing and vowed to never tear it apart We turned the hustle into an art That would quickly change life for us No more bikes or catching the bus
We on the roll up, to fold up With cognac and yola Got the neighborhood about to blow up, but up I see this van sittin, old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little homey up
Yo bruh, we aint working on this take your ass on, dog Fore you make me feed your ass to my you fucking fagot I know you to catch me with this bag so you can hide me Or my 44 so you can 45 me
You put shit off in our neighborhoods and sweat us And when you finally catch us up you give us A cold thing just a nigga reach his gold man You hand him a case for out the dope game and Im
Watching us with the times He dont really a nigga to climb Youd rather me from my family forever of trying to keep us together You motherfuckers would rather keep me
So I rap about these streets That dont me be no less of a man Than a person that do work his hands Its bad enough I got to with all these pressures that stand You tryin to me stray away from my plan Know Im sayin?
Im from the gutter, where all we had was one No wheat to butter, from one bed to the other All uncles and no my mothers at work My was my dad and when he died it hurt
And as I hold back the my eye-wells swell I praying for heaven, I been living in hell And these niggas in my age group is dead or locked up The bitches no better, they smoked out or up
But I still love my hood, where it started no hard feelings, we partners nigga, regardless Thats why you see me coming around Cause I could turn my back on my town but still Im
us unfold with the times He dont really want a nigga to Youd rather separate me my family forever Instead of trying to keep us You motherfuckers would keep me down
us unfold with the times He dont really a nigga to climb Youd rather me from my family forever Instead of trying to us together You motherfuckers would keep me down
never changed me Money the people around Now plot to try to keep me down But still I rise like
whole conversation bout B Fuck a talking bout me, Im a G The realest motherfucker ever it You cant to pimp me and yall eat from it
So every soul who ever felt like I owed Them a god dime, or a god damn rhyme Or a god damn chance, you sad You a grown ass man, holding a hand
Now get out on your own, depending on your homes To chuck you a bone, and stop stones And that for everybody thinking its them
you, you and you her Him and him, Tom, and Kim All of yall accused saying fuck to me And I done bought your shoes Im
us unfold with the times He really want a nigga to climb Youd rather separate me my family forever Instead of trying to keep us You would rather keep me down
Watching us unfold the times He dont really want a nigga to Youd rather separate me my family forever Instead of trying to us together You would rather keep me down