It's nearly to chase the dream you chasing after every step forward feels like 20 backwards, trying to survive in GI where fly.. living in the murder cap do or die.
Murda kill kill all we see on TV shawty hustle for the bill tryna that fantasy /toting pistols keep em close cause its and to look u in yo' eyes best believe frenemies/undercover but they really scoping/ but they really hoping and you lose yo and dreams really go they shooting na but our hands black so it's just a pay cut/that's us we ain't worth nothing/ no brainstorming/unbothered by it so I going/ got the hustle in me so I keep drop top more dream big my point/ why not going/ too many ppl that depend on me / focus and control/ put on my city is the goal/ we making the music you feel in yo so many going untold/ either u or keeping one rolled/ that's how we do it/ how we cope yo/ that's half the battle we keep it moving like nothing really matters but money music and talent!
It's nearly to chase the dream you chasing after when every step feels like 20 backwards, trying to in GI bullets fly.. living in the murder cap it's do or die.
I'm sick and tired of sick and tired Now-a-days life is all about who you decide can ride Kanye Trump and in my eyes Are some pitiful individuals especially they're politicized
Now in all who really cares Bout a VMA, E-mail, or whether that's really hair The bigger picture preserving life Minority death has become an epidemic and that shit right
Now see when we decide to And to be put to the back our choices are or jail Now me where's the Justice in that And to add insult to injury my people still follow map
So from this point on I'm preaching peace No more talks of unity all I can to is me doing me Only advice I can give you get And pay attention to cuz when shit get heavy! It's nearly to chase the dream you chasing after every step forward like 20 backwards, trying to survive in GI where bullets fly.. in the murder cap it's do or die.
Having dreams in G.I., as a lil girl meant the to get up out the hood, knew another way, getting, to this money, my mama told me, ain't out here gone do nothing for me, not family, so I gotta get up n get it, having visions and missions, no decision, but the government got permission, to commission, for admission of all these young fathers, what poverty taught us, all these youngin's just, that it's cool to in 6th grade, skip and school, not learning a thang, riding around guns, smiling at for taking their sons, man, scary the murda cap, tryna make it off this rap I'm laid out on my back, praying to God, he my son, he live to see 21, the G don't support, it's no one or all, but one for all, we to fall, cause that's they want, and that's they think, that we gone into their defeat, and we not make it if all of my people killing, and smoking, and drinking, thinking,
It's nearly impossible to the dream you chasing after when every step feels 20 backwards, trying to survive in GI where fly.. living in the cap it's do or die.