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Credits
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LKeys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Watik Aleem
Songwriter
Lyrics
Sitting reminiscing about my dogs who isn't here
Even with me lost up in the clouds my vision clear
You can see the pain up in my eyes I can't hide it
Fighting with these demons I know quitting ain't no option
Even when you real man they gone hate
I be the field where it's real all day
Doing what it takes tryna ball all year
Crazy how I started at the bottom now I'm here
I remember them days baggy jeans with the braids
On the grind doing anything to get paid
Running from them laws trap hopping
Back then we wasn't worried bout a watch but we was clocking
Yea we took some losses all they really was was lessons
Where I'm from you if you live to see tomorrow it's a blessing
Don't try to call my ma too much
Cause I know she be stressing
Just know if they try your son they meeting Smith and Wesson
(Boom)
In this cold world it's hard to trust so I be solo
I love it when the haters talk cause really that's just promo
Now they see me shining these niggas swear I'm Ocho
Started from the bottom now it's jumping like a pogo
Sitting reminiscing about dawgs who isn't here
Even with me lost up in the clouds my vision clear
You can see the pain up in my eyes I can't hide it
Fighting with these demons I know quitting ain't no option
Even when you real man they still gone hate
I be in the field where it's real all day
Doing what it takes tryna ball all year
Crazy how I stared from the bottom now I'm here
All about blue faces on mamas
Laced up like shoes laces that's on Rhonda
I done caught a few cases ain't say nada
Keep a 40 with a stick if they want problems
I'm the man in the city nigga for really nigga
Stay with that cheesecake like I was diddy nigga
I'm A-U-R-O-R-A city nigga
And I'm good in every hood and I give to any nigga
If you want it come and get me I'm busting just like a semi
I hit my 7 up then ridin out like a Bentley
Yo bitch love how I knock it out the park Ken Griffey
But of course she gone choose cause a nigga so spilly
I be gassing Propane
These rappers food
Lo Mein
Gold chain with the gold ring fresher than the man
Tryna hide his pain behind the drugs now
Been through it all but now we up now
Sitting reminiscing about my dogs who isn't here
Even with me lost up in the clouds my vision clear
You can see the pain up in my eyes I can't hide it
Fighting with these demons I know quitting ain't no option
Even when you a real man they still gone hate
I be in the field where it's real all day
Doing what it takes tryna ball all year
Crazy how I started from the bottom now I'm here
Writer(s): Watik Aleem
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