[ Intro ]
Yeah, y’all ready
Okay
[ Verse ]
Living like a ghost, who’s doing the most
Ex girlfriend wanna come back home, got no choice
Send her back to the garbage tho, she’s a clown, can’t have that
I’m doing a little too much, wasn’t that enough
Got all this energy that I never had, I was laughing at my jokes
Never that funny, let’s change the subject please
Driving in the whip, going 90 miles in the turnpike
I-75 getting stopped by a state trooper
With 2 of my bro’s and a female telling me “we got dope in car, what we gonna do”
Told them “don’t trip about it cuz you hanging with me plus we sober too” (yeah)
Cop recognized me, asked me “how’s your music, how’s your mom been?”
Good, say hi to your wife and kids
Told me I can drive off, gave me a warning, we was in a hurry
Going to the hood, gotta chill with the gang
May be the skinny white kid hanging with a bunch of drug dealers
Got a problem, welcome to the PJ’s
Mom prayed to god that I wasn’t gonna be like them
When I moved out the hood, I was gonna make hella people proud
Walking down the neighborhood, who’s smoking that loud
Nigga’s strapped up, ready to shoot someone down
This my town, repping the streets I’m in
Who can see me now
Pop up to the show, Ima tell y’all that I’m already born
I don’t got horns, never wanna play with the devil
God is my vision, he’s making my decisions
Telling me “was it worth it”, looking at my path
Ima let y’all do the the math, how many years I got left
God knows the answer, feeling like a pastor
Preaching to the people that wanna change their life’s, gotta move forward
Feeling like NF with the words, hearing voices in my head
Stop making music, you won’t be able to do it
A lot of people don’t wanna see me make it in life, just wanna ruin mine
I don’t know what’s going on with everyone, telling me “your gonna fine”
That’s a lie, gotta go to court, wear a suit and tie
I’m the one that testify, I’m doing something right
This is my life, don’t change me, Ima be alright (be alright)
Yeah, y’all ready
Okay
[ Verse ]
Living like a ghost, who’s doing the most
Ex girlfriend wanna come back home, got no choice
Send her back to the garbage tho, she’s a clown, can’t have that
I’m doing a little too much, wasn’t that enough
Got all this energy that I never had, I was laughing at my jokes
Never that funny, let’s change the subject please
Driving in the whip, going 90 miles in the turnpike
I-75 getting stopped by a state trooper
With 2 of my bro’s and a female telling me “we got dope in car, what we gonna do”
Told them “don’t trip about it cuz you hanging with me plus we sober too” (yeah)
Cop recognized me, asked me “how’s your music, how’s your mom been?”
Good, say hi to your wife and kids
Told me I can drive off, gave me a warning, we was in a hurry
Going to the hood, gotta chill with the gang
May be the skinny white kid hanging with a bunch of drug dealers
Got a problem, welcome to the PJ’s
Mom prayed to god that I wasn’t gonna be like them
When I moved out the hood, I was gonna make hella people proud
Walking down the neighborhood, who’s smoking that loud
Nigga’s strapped up, ready to shoot someone down
This my town, repping the streets I’m in
Who can see me now
Pop up to the show, Ima tell y’all that I’m already born
I don’t got horns, never wanna play with the devil
God is my vision, he’s making my decisions
Telling me “was it worth it”, looking at my path
Ima let y’all do the the math, how many years I got left
God knows the answer, feeling like a pastor
Preaching to the people that wanna change their life’s, gotta move forward
Feeling like NF with the words, hearing voices in my head
Stop making music, you won’t be able to do it
A lot of people don’t wanna see me make it in life, just wanna ruin mine
I don’t know what’s going on with everyone, telling me “your gonna fine”
That’s a lie, gotta go to court, wear a suit and tie
I’m the one that testify, I’m doing something right
This is my life, don’t change me, Ima be alright (be alright)
( NanooKidd )
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