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