[Intro: Jim Jones]
I remember my first time coming to the bricks
Saw drop Benzes, big CL's and shit like that
It was always hard rock
Most my niggas doing 10, 20, 30 years right now
Huh
[?] Harlem
And all [?] coast
I know a bunch of real niggas that's doing time right now
[Verse 1: Nya Lee]
I was 17 on the greyhound
[?] cause I'm in another state now
[?] shake down
[?] knowing it's [?] face around
[?] 9 to 5, I'm in town where they're paying 95 for a gram
I'm swiping all the cards, getting hip to the scams
Gotta bail my nigga out, making moves for my man
Have mercy on my motherfucking soul
Heard niggas sending [?] I don't motherfucking know
Ain't sleep, but I'm out here
Focused on the road, got [?]
[?] though
Have mercy
But I gotta take a chance, I'm all that my nigga got
His freadom is in my hands
Hе gon take it to trial, see him taking the stand
And I hope you havе mercy, for everything I ever did
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Dear lord, could you forgive me for my sins?
All my young boys swipe, all I hear them talk is Benz
My team ball hard, all they talk about is wins
I'm in a drop right now, throw my caution to the wind
Some say I'm [?] again
For me to live my life, [?] my sins
Well tell me what it look like when the coke look [?]
When your cars all roofless, and your diamonds all flawless
[?] days living lawless
On Instagram man, I wish you could've saw this
I know niggas in the bricks that made a million a week
There was no Snapchat, but the feds [?]
My young [?] with a shotty
He was [?] still have shells up in his body
[?]
But it's kill or be killed, I'm standing next to [?]
Think about [?] was left in the car
This is just a few issues, that I'm addressing thus far
Shit, I'm thanking god like damb have some mercy on us
Or at least call a plug to drop some birdies on us
I remember my first time coming to the bricks
Saw drop Benzes, big CL's and shit like that
It was always hard rock
Most my niggas doing 10, 20, 30 years right now
Huh
[?] Harlem
And all [?] coast
I know a bunch of real niggas that's doing time right now
[Verse 1: Nya Lee]
I was 17 on the greyhound
[?] cause I'm in another state now
[?] shake down
[?] knowing it's [?] face around
[?] 9 to 5, I'm in town where they're paying 95 for a gram
I'm swiping all the cards, getting hip to the scams
Gotta bail my nigga out, making moves for my man
Have mercy on my motherfucking soul
Heard niggas sending [?] I don't motherfucking know
Ain't sleep, but I'm out here
Focused on the road, got [?]
[?] though
Have mercy
But I gotta take a chance, I'm all that my nigga got
His freadom is in my hands
Hе gon take it to trial, see him taking the stand
And I hope you havе mercy, for everything I ever did
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Dear lord, could you forgive me for my sins?
All my young boys swipe, all I hear them talk is Benz
My team ball hard, all they talk about is wins
I'm in a drop right now, throw my caution to the wind
Some say I'm [?] again
For me to live my life, [?] my sins
Well tell me what it look like when the coke look [?]
When your cars all roofless, and your diamonds all flawless
[?] days living lawless
On Instagram man, I wish you could've saw this
I know niggas in the bricks that made a million a week
There was no Snapchat, but the feds [?]
My young [?] with a shotty
He was [?] still have shells up in his body
[?]
But it's kill or be killed, I'm standing next to [?]
Think about [?] was left in the car
This is just a few issues, that I'm addressing thus far
Shit, I'm thanking god like damb have some mercy on us
Or at least call a plug to drop some birdies on us
( Nya Lee )
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