x 2 While we here celebrate dont do tomorrow what you could do somebody you love'em nigga tell somebody you nigga (yea, yea)
It was a hard struggle my life a battlefield, but i keep fightin givin all that i got ta give, is the only way that i try to live get like the next man gets his a closed never got fed thats why im spittin now daddy, do it for the i do it for the love, i do it for the ?? matter fact i do it for all the above im mild mannered but im on my records i try to separate real life from the most of the that i rap about be facts but dont mean i still live like that a lot of paths, i no longer to walk up out em im to be a rapper, i get paid to talk about em i got to keep a strap in my lap now thank god i can it with this rap now
x 2
Summertime 1985, granmomma, grandaddy they were still me and my playin the the yard before a young nigga knew life got hard years went by, now we in the was in the trap and i was rappin over beats jermaine, but everybody him maine on my he got murdered and slain now he the subject of my sad song i miss him, we cant never him back i wish he woulda asked me for them couple damn his momma so hurt when she had to put her son body in tha and i cried, i hope you to the words i speak if one person get the thats good for me
x 2
im not to steal ya money im not to take ya woman im tryin to feed my family and take care of my momma im a ever since they broke these chains i been runnin everything came to me was a long time im an OG man, i just this way ill do somethin to ya, i just look way i aint got enough face for my tear drop too homies locked up to help em make bail so i try to send em pictures, on tha phone try to keep em til they make it home sometimes i feel im locked up and im free sometimes i like its overwhelming being me but i snap back and im built for this life everything you take me imma get back twice no problems and no failures, pro cuz the solutions for is all that i know