Yeah
I'm sticking to the 'G' Code
At least I am
Shit I can only speak for myself you know
This me though
Woah
Wont never knock my niggas
Tryna make myself look better
My dawg say that he love her
Then thats off limits forever
I lend a hand, they took for granted
Even then I still forgive em
Go ask em bout it, I bet they answer
That they dont remember
Texas State Offender
I been through the blender
Think this my third December
Since they let me out Prison
And shot out to Nesio really looked out for ya nigga
When you got Queens to raise ain't have to look out for a nigga naw
You my brother not my nigga dawg
And if you ever go to war
You know im riding with ya dawg
I miss my brothers amd my sister dawg
I was sitting back reflecting tryna see the bigger picture dawg
And though the canvas is bland
Ima man with a plan
I was bagging them grams
Now im plugged like a fan
Out the mud here I AM
And I AM what I AM
HNF THATS THE FAM
Me Kutta and Santana
Drive slow and swang the lane
Can't snow without the kane
Bank Rolls and Diamond chains
Bust down Rollies for the team
When the shit ain't what it seems,
And the monies in between you
Or the number really big
Watch how quick they really switch
Read the statement on the page
Then they lock you in a cage
Can't grow without the pain
Watching time slips away
Lost some homies to the game
6 below or in them chains
And I know i need to change
Why in holding to the prayers
Told my son he a khalifa
Stand on what you believe in
If you ever in the deep end
May the Prophets be your teachers
May the Prophets be your teachers
I pray The Prophets be your teachers
I guess I could say that I got myself to blame
Cause back in the day I had some selfish ways
It took some time xause I was blind
I caught some time and did that time
I can't rewind sometimes I cry
It feels like life just passed me by
Look at my son and I realize I'm not a father
Think I'm lying f*ck around and go ask my daughter
Look at myself and everyday it's just harder
I'm not baptized can't wash these sins away with water
I Ask God to heal these scars cause they still bleeding
It's not the drugs that keep me up I'm scared of dreamings
Cause every time I close my eyes I seek them demon
Back to that night im stick in time in keep repeating
Yeah
And I suffer
Yet without struggle there's no progress
Chin up chest out
No surrender no retreat
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English
Yeah
I'm sticking to the 'G' Code
At least I am
Shit I can only speak for myself you know
This me though
Woah
Wont never knock my niggas
Tryna make myself look better
My dawg say that he love her
Then thats off limits forever
I lend a hand, they took for granted
Even then I still forgive em
Go ask em bout it, I bet they answer
That they dont remember
Texas State Offender
I been through the blender
Think this my third December
Since they let me out Prison
And shot out to Nesio really looked out for ya nigga
When you got Queens to raise ain't have to look out for a nigga naw
You my brother not my nigga dawg
And if you ever go to war
You know im riding with ya dawg
I miss my brothers amd my sister dawg
I was sitting back reflecting tryna see the bigger picture dawg
And though the canvas is bland
Ima man with a plan
I was bagging them grams
Now im plugged like a fan
Out the mud here I AM
And I AM what I AM
HNF THATS THE FAM
Me Kutta and Santana
Drive slow and swang the lane
Can't snow without the kane
Bank Rolls and Diamond chains
Bust down Rollies for the team
When the shit ain't what it seems,
And the monies in between you
Or the number really big
Watch how quick they really switch
Read the statement on the page
Then they lock you in a cage
Can't grow without the pain
Watching time slips away
Lost some homies to the game
6 below or in them chains
And I know i need to change
Why in holding to the prayers
Told my son he a khalifa
Stand on what you believe in
If you ever in the deep end
May the Prophets be your teachers
May the Prophets be your teachers
I pray The Prophets be your teachers
I guess I could say that I got myself to blame
Cause back in the day I had some selfish ways
It took some time xause I was blind
I caught some time and did that time
I can't rewind sometimes I cry
It feels like life just passed me by
Look at my son and I realize I'm not a father
Think I'm lying f*ck around and go ask my daughter
Look at myself and everyday it's just harder
I'm not baptized can't wash these sins away with water
I Ask God to heal these scars cause they still bleeding
It's not the drugs that keep me up I'm scared of dreamings
Cause every time I close my eyes I seek them demon
Back to that night im stick in time in keep repeating
Yeah
And I suffer
Yet without struggle there's no progress
Chin up chest out
No surrender no retreat
I'm sticking to the 'G' Code
At least I am
Shit I can only speak for myself you know
This me though
Woah
Wont never knock my niggas
Tryna make myself look better
My dawg say that he love her
Then thats off limits forever
I lend a hand, they took for granted
Even then I still forgive em
Go ask em bout it, I bet they answer
That they dont remember
Texas State Offender
I been through the blender
Think this my third December
Since they let me out Prison
And shot out to Nesio really looked out for ya nigga
When you got Queens to raise ain't have to look out for a nigga naw
You my brother not my nigga dawg
And if you ever go to war
You know im riding with ya dawg
I miss my brothers amd my sister dawg
I was sitting back reflecting tryna see the bigger picture dawg
And though the canvas is bland
Ima man with a plan
I was bagging them grams
Now im plugged like a fan
Out the mud here I AM
And I AM what I AM
HNF THATS THE FAM
Me Kutta and Santana
Drive slow and swang the lane
Can't snow without the kane
Bank Rolls and Diamond chains
Bust down Rollies for the team
When the shit ain't what it seems,
And the monies in between you
Or the number really big
Watch how quick they really switch
Read the statement on the page
Then they lock you in a cage
Can't grow without the pain
Watching time slips away
Lost some homies to the game
6 below or in them chains
And I know i need to change
Why in holding to the prayers
Told my son he a khalifa
Stand on what you believe in
If you ever in the deep end
May the Prophets be your teachers
May the Prophets be your teachers
I pray The Prophets be your teachers
I guess I could say that I got myself to blame
Cause back in the day I had some selfish ways
It took some time xause I was blind
I caught some time and did that time
I can't rewind sometimes I cry
It feels like life just passed me by
Look at my son and I realize I'm not a father
Think I'm lying f*ck around and go ask my daughter
Look at myself and everyday it's just harder
I'm not baptized can't wash these sins away with water
I Ask God to heal these scars cause they still bleeding
It's not the drugs that keep me up I'm scared of dreamings
Cause every time I close my eyes I seek them demon
Back to that night im stick in time in keep repeating
Yeah
And I suffer
Yet without struggle there's no progress
Chin up chest out
No surrender no retreat
Writer: Estevan Soto
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid