Boulevard Youngin' - Intro Lyrics

Cant help but talk about struggle when all you know is struggle
All I know to be is transparent that's why to hate to love ya
Get it off the muscle mom and daddy they ain't raise a sucka
Keep it real and stay loyal that's how I know to trust ya
Most of these niggas out to get ya so it's hard to bubble
Behind my back they talking down so its motherf*ck em
Through this life stay with a weapon be ready to bust em
On the media got mouth but in person they tuck em

Wishing for better days I'm tired of living through hell
And all the ones that claim they with you in a jam they gone bail
I was told when doing dirt might as well be by yourself
You get caught up best to believe you ain't gone tell on yourself
Swear so much shit could be avoided when you dont deal with niggas
No new people in my circle hang with dealers and killers
Make money anyway I can just wanna have boocoo figures
Everybody out here claim they dogs but off the leash won't go get em
Back on the ground looking up all you can see is the sky
Gotta jump up and get to moving to reach levels so high
Still be thinking bout the ones I lost and try not cry
Guess it was just for the better why the good always die
Cover by Angel's and I'm solid so no reason to lie
The crabs ain't the enemy it be the one that's nearby
Keep ya confidence high dont need opinions from niggas
Daddy told me just be solo in this life it's some issues