Letra

Aye, Smoke a blunt get in your zone nigga Thuggn all night, cuz you don't wanna go home nigga Struggling got your family stressing Hard to get alone with em' I just wanna talk up, please pick up the phone nigga State-to-state grinding say they called me about another pistol I need some protection why the system trying to fuck a nigga I am with the DA they want me to become another victim Just because I'm black and cuz my age, you say imma killa On my pants I done seen badder drugs since I was little If I'm wrong for being me you should have left me at the hospital Streets cold, jail cell colder You know they out to get us Look at us like monkeys, you want to dump me cuz I'm out the middle Traphouse smokers everywhere I'm in love with the dope If I flop II ain't gonna cry, I know where Imma go Straight to the block, Slanging those rocks ready to kick in your throat If it wasn't for this mike I'll be in jail playing dominoes Time go slow, so many tears I can't cry no more I'm feeling old, these niggas don't know what they riding for Before I blow I'll make sure you know what you dying for And as for these hoes, you think you slick but I'mma slide on I'm finna go, back to the basics All my steps I'm retracing, patiently waiting to breakthrough Ignation, honestly I don't feel like I'm the greatest and I don't feel like I made it Bitch I'll made it when all my people living good on some acres I influence these young niggas to be theyselves and don't fake it Boy don't fake it just be yourself for if it isn't you gon' hate it Nigga hit me I'm gonna hot him back That's how my grandmama raised me So i'm lurking with these extensions Never a fuck nigga play me Never play under no nigga I couldn't live in the basement Before I met my first white fan I used to be a racist But I learnt that life ain't what it is or what you make it I ain't crazy but late nights I be up back and forth pacing I keep thinking mad cooters I think you should be thinking Never thinkin' too deep well that's a dumb nigga statement I can't remember one time I let a fuck nigga phase me I tell myself, shit, I feel like a real nigga raised me Ay, this that soulja life How we know we wrong if you don't show us right Movin' without thinking you could lose your life How you know you strong if you ain't show your might Say they want smoke then we gon' get tonight Thinkin' i'm crazy but on my bro's you right Tote my pistol, that's my baby, I'mma hold you tight When we pull up together, we gon' blow they minds (for real) Ay, this that soulja life How we know we wrong if you don't show us right Movin' without thinking you could lose your life How you know you strong if you ain't show your might Say they want smoke then we gon' get tonight Thinkin' i'm crazy but on my bro's you right Tote my pistol, that's my baby, I'mma hold you tight When we pull up together, we gon' blow they mind
Writer(s): Tevin Revell, Leparis Kentae Sr. Dade, Mook The Producer, Roy Tyler James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out