This song is about a nigga always to keep you down You you got to touch that
We made something nothing and vowed to never tear it apart We turned the hustle into an art That would quickly change forever for us No more bikes or catching the bus
We on the up, money to fold up With and cooked yola Got the about to blow up, but hold up I see this van sittin, old cat in a fitted to get your little homey tore up
Yo bruh, we aint working on this take your ass on, dog Fore you make me your ass to my hogs you fucking fagot I know you want to catch me 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 you finally catch us up you give us letters A cold thing just a nigga reach his gold man You hand him a case for easing out the dope 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 rather keep me
So I rap about these streets That dont make me be no of a man a person that do work with his hands Its bad enough I got to deal with all pressures 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 bread to butter, from one bed to the other All and no brother my mothers at work My grandfather was my dad and he died it hurt
And as I hold back the tears my eye-wells I praying for heaven, I been living in hell And these niggas in my age group is dead or either up The bitches no better, they smoked out or up
But I still love my hood, where it started Aint no feelings, we partners nigga, regardless why you always 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 to climb Youd rather me from my family forever Instead of trying to keep us You motherfuckers would rather keep me
Watching us unfold the times He dont really want a nigga to Youd separate me from my family forever Instead of trying to keep us You motherfuckers rather keep me down
Money never me changed the people around Now plot to try to keep me down But still I rise like
Your whole bout B Fuck a talking bout me, Im a G The motherfucker ever done it You cant to pimp me and yall eat from it
So fuck every soul who felt like I owed a god damn dime, or a god damn rhyme Or a god damn chance, you sad You a ass man, holding a nigga hand
Now get out on your own, stop on your homes To chuck you a bone, and stop throwing 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 want a nigga to climb Youd rather me from my family forever of trying to keep us together You motherfuckers rather keep me down
Watching us unfold the times He dont really want a nigga to Youd separate me from my family forever Instead of trying to keep us You motherfuckers would rather me down