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