This song is about a always trying to keep you down You you got to touch that
We made from nothing and vowed to never tear it apart We turned the street into an art That would quickly life forever for us No more bikes or catching the bus
We on the roll up, money to up With and cooked 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 ass to my hogs 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 this shit off in our neighborhoods and us And you finally catch us up you give us letters A cold thing just when a nigga reach his man You hand him a case for easing out the dope and Im
Watching us unfold with the He dont really a nigga to climb Youd rather separate me from my forever Instead of to keep us together You would rather keep me down
So I rap about these streets That dont make me be no of a man Than a person that do work with his Its bad enough I got to deal with all these pressures that You to make me stray away from my plan what Im sayin?
Im from the gutter, all we had was one another No wheat to butter, from one bed to the other All uncles and no brother my mothers at My grandfather was my dad and when he it hurt
And as I hold back the tears my eye-wells I been praying for heaven, I living in hell And these niggas in my age group is or either locked up The no better, they smoked out or knocked up
But I still love my hood, thats where it no hard feelings, we partners nigga, regardless Thats why you always see me coming Cause I could never turn my back on my town but Im
Watching us unfold with the He dont want a nigga to climb Youd rather separate me from my family Instead of trying to keep us You motherfuckers would rather me down
Watching us unfold the times He dont really a nigga to climb Youd rather me from my family forever Instead of trying to us together You motherfuckers rather keep me down
Money never me Money changed the people Now they to try to keep me down But I rise like yeast
Your conversation bout B Fuck a nigga bout me, Im a G The realest motherfucker done it You cant continue to me and yall eat from it
So every soul who ever felt like 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, 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 stand saying fuck to me And I done your childrens shoes Im
Watching us unfold the times He really want a nigga to climb rather separate me from my family forever Instead of trying to us together You motherfuckers rather keep me down
Watching us with the times He dont want a nigga to climb Youd separate me from my family forever of trying to keep us together You motherfuckers rather keep me down