Lyrics

Oh, woah-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Yeah eh YL, YL, YL I came from a broken home, a very broken home I tell my father, I tell my mama I'm still pushing up Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm Man above my witness know the pain I'm feeling in this song I came from a broken home, a very broken home Look at my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault I been through the same Don't you worry, we still keep it going Tryna smoke this phase away, but I still feel it in my soul Many crash and burn 'cause they're not feeling like they supposed to be Struggled through my rises Getting better but it came with fees Seen so many things up in my life, not even 23 Guess that's how it is Don't have it all and coming from the streets Man I took a toll It was all black in the stores No love for the Lord They don't care much if you're poor I'll never starve again Man I remember them days but they don't know I put my heart all in Swear I can never change and that's sure Been through the trenches No, that's not something to mess with Learnt many lessons, but they all came with blessings I'll risk it all for mine Say nothing, it's just do or die Went from boy to man Hated, now they fans (yeah yeah) Many claim they know me, they don't know me, they just noticing Love to anyone that keep it real and that still hold it deep Gotta keep that focus demons on you Tryna take your feet I could never greed, I just believe my family That's on me I came from a broken home, a very broken home (woah) I tell my father, I tell my mama I'm still pushing up (oh-oh-oh) Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm (through the storm) Man above my witness know the pain I'm feeling in this song (in this song) I came from a broken home, a very broken home (woah) Look at my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault I been through the same Don't you worry, we still keep it going (yeah yeah) Tryna smoke this phase away, but I still feel it in my soul (yeah yeah) Been through the broken roads Hardcore but I ain't on froze You wanna jump on floors, rap, sing like I did before Take out the chopsticks or you might cop this Give them the flame and then I let it rain on them But I won't lose grip Big clips for my bros got that two-two with that score Steady aimin at O's If they want smoke then let's go Been down but it gets down from the gutter yeah I made it through the storm Self-made from that broken but these tools ain't let these nails fall I came from a broken home, a very broken home (woah) I tell my father, I tell my mama I'm still pushing up (oh-oh-oh) Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm (through the storm) Man above my witness know the pain I'm feeling in this song (in this song) I came from a broken home, a very broken home (woah) Look at my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault I been through the same Don't you worry, we still keep it going (yeah yeah) Tryna smoke this phase away, but I still feel it in my soul (yeah yeah)
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Joseph Thomas Boyden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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