Here's the tale of a young black male raised in city streets Out here hustling to ends meet in a world that's so corrupt That's ran by greed, and the power for me, I'm a survivor I do what I have to and only God can me for that
So before you cash your down on me I want you to take a at yourself in the mirror And ask to pray for you 'Cause all I'm asking is to pray for me, understand
I was born gangstas, hustlers and killers Drug dealers with math making hella scrilla In the city of Chi, the of the Gs If ya don't work, ya don't eat that's been the code of the
As for me, I was up at an early age Learned how to cook cane, started to gang And it's a shame, I chose game But see I'ma knuckle headed with no one to blame
And gonna keep on tipping under the street lights And be wondering which nigga wanna my life Until I'm staying two feet in front of you haters
I'm living the street life and I just can't get I don't know if I'ma gonna it to another day So night I pray, oh, I pray
I'm living the street life and I just get away I don't if I'ma gonna make it to another day So night, I pray
Well, I'm surrounded by rats, roaches and dope My whole is being weighed up on a triple beam Man, I don't whats in store for me god Will I reach 21? Why is life so hard?
See thats the question that's And is there a heaven or hell can the young live Or will he be chained in the I know as for me I only trusted a few I had to hustle to now, what else could I do
They say, there's chances for everybody that's That girl had no chance when that bullet hit I mean it blew to the sky and all you was a cry Oh Lord, let my baby die
I'm living the street life and I can't get away I don't know if I'ma gonna it to another day So every night I pray, oh, I
I'm the street life and I just can't get away I don't know if I'ma make it to another day So every night, I
'Til the day that I die, I'll stay true to my Fuck with my nigga, I wish you would Ain't shit changed like, oh, said And oh, no, fool my nigga, ain't dead
Neither is Pook or Kansas City, OG's still here with me My boo, boo what up? And you know, I cant forget my nigga, nigga, Novesnake Nightime boats and
Shine and would ya pray for me I rock Genue so dam senseless Big houses, what the fucking been missing And there's one more that be true to my heart Mr. Motion, you the while I'm breaking 'em off, so our
I peed 'em to dead, reason was love To that nigga twist for believing in me, I got a shorty to My priority is to make this shit don't have to struggle like me And if I ask for one more wish I tell 'em, I wanna hug ya I'm missing ya since
I'm living the street life and I can't get away I don't know if I'ma gonna make it to day So every night I pray, oh, I
I'm living the street life and I just get away I don't know if gonna make it to another day So every night, I
So I'm asking to for me, mama, pray for me Daddy, pray for me, baby, for me Please pray for me, for me Pray for me, for me