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A big city, baby, time to on some shit
Y'all people don't understand shit is real out here
tell y'all a story, now this story didn't happen too long ago
And it that far away, it's about some real niggas
doin' real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll break it down like this, one

I was a young child, lost, went to on Sundays
Walking a narrow road lead me to gun play
I was a good boy respect my
up to them OG's like Querto, Phil, and Donny

Felt good as a young nigga, comin' home from
Gettin' love from neighborhood drug dealers
change, Cadillac Seville's
But spoke real was a tradition,

That was the first chapter, these stages
But the is wider and its a lot more pages
The changed, people got foul
And the same little church boy is wild

wit my homeboys from three three nine
And one four five, totin' four fives
I dreams of being a rap dude
But I know the streets too so I pack tools

I lost a lot of ones to these streets
And lost a lot of loved over beef
That goes to show these streets ya
Look what created now, a monsta

My day and age was a role
It's when a slug take a soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
'Cause who knows what the future
(Who what the future holds?)

Our man died and was cold
Because a took the niggas soul
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and follow goals
who knows what your future holds
(This is what your holds)

I somebody would lend a hand
So they could see how I inside
I'm on an emotional coaster ride, nothing to hide
A time ago I set aside my pride

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few men died
Several wept stood me so I could smooth
Out the road for that come behind me
You know you can find me

Out on the back
black glocks in front of crack spots
It's just a hobby and since I was a
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, is how the first family raised me
(He who as a gangster, will perish in these streets)

I know that's deep but I still shed tears for my
Two years after shed been to rest
And still some things I to chisel off my chest
My remedy for stress, I wit my oldest brother

Ten years after his death, I know there's nothin'
So I'm forced to take a deep before I attempt
To take another step, a lot of brothas
A lot of was left cold in the street and told
This is what your future

My day and age was a role
when a slug take a niggas soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
'Cause who knows the future holds?
(Who what the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a slug the niggas soul
(Slug the niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
who knows what your future holds
(This is what your holds)

So you have it, you see a lot of niggas
Talk about bullshit, talkin' cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all come out the bag of shit
Some of us may see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, don't you ever where you come from
M.O.P. for life, baby