[Verse 1] When you broke, it make your life harder Money changed a lot of shit Everything I seen was real, at funerals like I’m convinced Blood on my hands, dirt on my sneakers I seen the reaper Niggas ain’t gangsta, they divas, that’s why you hardly seen us I pledge allegiance to the drug dealers Say my name, the club fill up Mama prayed we’d never be no thug niggas My pops was a problem, the fuck I’m ‘posed to be Kept it solid, no sucker in me, that’s how it’s supposеd to be
On Google, lookin’ up my name, my lifе ain’t for the lames Shoe string around his arm, he lookin’ for a vein Youngin’ all he see is red, said he lookin’ for some pain He just dropped four on the Phantom and he took it to the brain Life in a crisis All of us got our own vices, I got this shit in the vice grip Got what you need Check out the prices, trip to Belize, still trying to excite em Walk in the graveyard, some call it the night shift Plenty of money to get You could get rich, it’s all up to you
You want a Honda, or you want a Bent? Lord if we find em, nobody gon’ miss Don’t tell his mama she ’bout to be sick Got in the wrong lane, couldn’t switch Smokin’ on my own strain in the Vent Lay up on all white leather seats Whiter than cocaine when you sniff Watch off the dope game, what a gift She ain’t got no brain, but she thick I had a rope chain, like I’m Rakim with a .38 on my hip
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I took the four train with a suitcase with like thirty plates in that bitch Seen way too much heartbreak, put a 808 on my wrist Back and forth, we ain’t never cool, it be day to day with my bitch Feel like MJ with that .45, might fade away if I’m lit Ain’t no NFL, I been through hell, when they raid nigga, they blitz Aye, nigga, that’s Crip Put that on fate, nigga, don’t play nigga Thinking ’bout what you could make with us If you down, with us ’til the grave, nigga
[Chorus] I took losses, I got back then I lost again, I’m still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I’m still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don’t feel the same but I’m still here Still rollin’ like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Took losses, I got back then I lost again, I’m still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I’m still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don’t feel the same but I’m still here Still rollin’ like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here
[Verse 2] Ain’t no weave, shit real here Life come like life go, buss it down, it’s a light show That ain’t real, that’s diet coke, know it’s fake but you buy it though Watch what I say, they be wired bro Niggas claim how they in the race But they out of shape, lookin’ tired bro What you know about homies dyin’ bro
Mama cryin’, tryna find a way to get through the pain and hit a higher note If you from it, that’s just how it go Phone call, then he gotta go When the shotty blow, then it’s adios At his door like dominoes, now his grandma and his mama know Down South, we at Papadeaux’s Cops raid, then we gotta close Lot of bags like we buying clothes, I been like this since a snotty nose Body cold, man, body froze, man down, hope nobody told
When that body don’t nobody know Play the lobby with a lot of smoke Auntie always said I was a rebel like I’m Rowdy But I’m more like Bobby though Foreign shit like I’m Fabio, reportin’ live from El Barrio Tweakin’ with a couple freaks all up in the sheets Probably off a Molly though The number one stunner, I ain’t never been to Hollygrove Hollywood bitches know I’m hood, what they wouldn’t do, niggas know I would What they couldn’t do, niggas know I could
[Bridge] I say a prayer for niggas that’s gone I say a prayer for niggas that’s here I say a prayer for niggas that’s real I say a prayer for niggas that’s weird
[Chorus] I took losses, I got back then I lost again, I’m still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I’m still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don’t feel the same but I’m still here Still rollin’ like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Took losses, I got back then I lost again, I’m still here Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I’m still here Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don’t feel the same but I’m still here Still rollin’ like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here
