Praying to the lord to keep em haters way from round me
Look over my shoulder Gaddamn snakes wanna bite me
Hit you w a shimmy and a fade like I'm Kobe
And I Got so many haters
Most of em wanna be me
Youngin onna rising
Still check up on family
Yeah the pain is blinding
But I still see the horizon
If I get up on the sauce all my niggas Up on game
Youngin tryna get paid Ion care about The fame
Brodie do be talking but he know that He a lame
Youngin in his lane grinding tryna Pave a way
I be in the stu cooking every other Day
So much trauma on my mind n Ik it's Here to stay
Heavy rainy days yeahh we get em Everyday
Get up out your ways n put some Food up on your plate
Nigga I be on the same thing I gotta Make a way
Youngin in his bag Youngin Youngin Here to stay
All this pain don get a nigga feeling Numb
Heavy is the crown that nigga gotta Put on
Brodie in da dirt he put the ruger to His f*cking dome
Now a nigga hurting now a nigga Stuck alone
We don had some f*cked up stories We was young
I don seen some f*cked things Growing up
Tell me why you bucked up one up in Your skull
It done it took a lot for a nigga to be Done
Boom! bullet from the muzzle like a Missile
Oh! Always clean your mental issa Temple
Gotta call out for some help if you Drowning in the ocean
It was me and bro riding in the whip, Presidential
My mind on the goal finna take thru The threshold
No I can't rebutal yk this shit is Sentimental
Gotta tighten up no more takers in my Circle
We can march thru any weather thru The storm dawg I'm with you
Wishing I was there I coulda helped You ease your mental
This shit ain't controversial if you Blood then I'm with you
But my Bro ain't give a damn once His fingers clutch the pistol
His dawg had seen him first, it was Blood all on the cushion
Took an intermission but I gotta Keep It pushing
Drowning out my thoughts, you can't Tell what's on my mental
I'm flowin' on this beat like I'm Writing with a pencil
Flowing from my heart with some Ease like Picasso
Yeah my mind could get clouded but My vision still in tunnel
Might hold heavy heart but moves Ever subtle
Can't look back at the past Manne That shit can get stormy
I'm tryna stack a couple Ms incase The weather gets rainy
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Praying to the lord to keep em haters way from round me
Look over my shoulder Gaddamn snakes wanna bite me
Hit you w a shimmy and a fade like I'm Kobe
And I Got so many haters
Most of em wanna be me
Youngin onna rising
Still check up on family
Yeah the pain is blinding
But I still see the horizon
If I get up on the sauce all my niggas Up on game
Youngin tryna get paid Ion care about The fame
Brodie do be talking but he know that He a lame
Youngin in his lane grinding tryna Pave a way
I be in the stu cooking every other Day
So much trauma on my mind n Ik it's Here to stay
Heavy rainy days yeahh we get em Everyday
Get up out your ways n put some Food up on your plate
Nigga I be on the same thing I gotta Make a way
Youngin in his bag Youngin Youngin Here to stay
All this pain don get a nigga feeling Numb
Heavy is the crown that nigga gotta Put on
Brodie in da dirt he put the ruger to His f*cking dome
Now a nigga hurting now a nigga Stuck alone
We don had some f*cked up stories We was young
I don seen some f*cked things Growing up
Tell me why you bucked up one up in Your skull
It done it took a lot for a nigga to be Done
Boom! bullet from the muzzle like a Missile
Oh! Always clean your mental issa Temple
Gotta call out for some help if you Drowning in the ocean
It was me and bro riding in the whip, Presidential
My mind on the goal finna take thru The threshold
No I can't rebutal yk this shit is Sentimental
Gotta tighten up no more takers in my Circle
We can march thru any weather thru The storm dawg I'm with you
Wishing I was there I coulda helped You ease your mental
This shit ain't controversial if you Blood then I'm with you
But my Bro ain't give a damn once His fingers clutch the pistol
His dawg had seen him first, it was Blood all on the cushion
Took an intermission but I gotta Keep It pushing
Drowning out my thoughts, you can't Tell what's on my mental
I'm flowin' on this beat like I'm Writing with a pencil
Flowing from my heart with some Ease like Picasso
Yeah my mind could get clouded but My vision still in tunnel
Might hold heavy heart but moves Ever subtle
Can't look back at the past Manne That shit can get stormy
I'm tryna stack a couple Ms incase The weather gets rainy
Look over my shoulder Gaddamn snakes wanna bite me
Hit you w a shimmy and a fade like I'm Kobe
And I Got so many haters
Most of em wanna be me
Youngin onna rising
Still check up on family
Yeah the pain is blinding
But I still see the horizon
If I get up on the sauce all my niggas Up on game
Youngin tryna get paid Ion care about The fame
Brodie do be talking but he know that He a lame
Youngin in his lane grinding tryna Pave a way
I be in the stu cooking every other Day
So much trauma on my mind n Ik it's Here to stay
Heavy rainy days yeahh we get em Everyday
Get up out your ways n put some Food up on your plate
Nigga I be on the same thing I gotta Make a way
Youngin in his bag Youngin Youngin Here to stay
All this pain don get a nigga feeling Numb
Heavy is the crown that nigga gotta Put on
Brodie in da dirt he put the ruger to His f*cking dome
Now a nigga hurting now a nigga Stuck alone
We don had some f*cked up stories We was young
I don seen some f*cked things Growing up
Tell me why you bucked up one up in Your skull
It done it took a lot for a nigga to be Done
Boom! bullet from the muzzle like a Missile
Oh! Always clean your mental issa Temple
Gotta call out for some help if you Drowning in the ocean
It was me and bro riding in the whip, Presidential
My mind on the goal finna take thru The threshold
No I can't rebutal yk this shit is Sentimental
Gotta tighten up no more takers in my Circle
We can march thru any weather thru The storm dawg I'm with you
Wishing I was there I coulda helped You ease your mental
This shit ain't controversial if you Blood then I'm with you
But my Bro ain't give a damn once His fingers clutch the pistol
His dawg had seen him first, it was Blood all on the cushion
Took an intermission but I gotta Keep It pushing
Drowning out my thoughts, you can't Tell what's on my mental
I'm flowin' on this beat like I'm Writing with a pencil
Flowing from my heart with some Ease like Picasso
Yeah my mind could get clouded but My vision still in tunnel
Might hold heavy heart but moves Ever subtle
Can't look back at the past Manne That shit can get stormy
I'm tryna stack a couple Ms incase The weather gets rainy
Writer: Anyinonachi Nwoke
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