Stay true nigga thats how we on it
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
Grew up in the jungle where the streets go rilla
Hard to determine who my mans or killa
I've been livin' traumatized but my stomach need dinner
Heavy weight of the world on a patience so thinner
Mama gettin' old and I'm thinking bout her
All the sacrifice and burdened shoulders
Every single day I see that death closer
I just hope I make her proud when they say it's over
My nigga this lights camera action
Shooting for the stars my nigga we blastin'
Overcoming odds even if it's only passion
You ain't do the math muhf*cka you a fraction
Do you hear? Do you listen?
What's the difference the whole system is a opposition
So I inspire every kid from the Comptons and Providences
Who only feel there's no option in this
I remember crying tears big enough to soak a waterfall
Walkin' in my thirties searching for the inner kid that's lost
Thinking its the chains and the cars that'll get it solved
Really it's the pain and the scars that I'll never solve
I need the healing what a feeling
It's not appealing they robbin' childhoods and dream stealing
We throw hands when we catch feelings
In the mirror look confused as I'm choosing between it's the hero or the villain
Stay true nigga thats how we on it
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
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English
Stay true nigga thats how we on it
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
Grew up in the jungle where the streets go rilla
Hard to determine who my mans or killa
I've been livin' traumatized but my stomach need dinner
Heavy weight of the world on a patience so thinner
Mama gettin' old and I'm thinking bout her
All the sacrifice and burdened shoulders
Every single day I see that death closer
I just hope I make her proud when they say it's over
My nigga this lights camera action
Shooting for the stars my nigga we blastin'
Overcoming odds even if it's only passion
You ain't do the math muhf*cka you a fraction
Do you hear? Do you listen?
What's the difference the whole system is a opposition
So I inspire every kid from the Comptons and Providences
Who only feel there's no option in this
I remember crying tears big enough to soak a waterfall
Walkin' in my thirties searching for the inner kid that's lost
Thinking its the chains and the cars that'll get it solved
Really it's the pain and the scars that I'll never solve
I need the healing what a feeling
It's not appealing they robbin' childhoods and dream stealing
We throw hands when we catch feelings
In the mirror look confused as I'm choosing between it's the hero or the villain
Stay true nigga thats how we on it
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
Grew up in the jungle where the streets go rilla
Hard to determine who my mans or killa
I've been livin' traumatized but my stomach need dinner
Heavy weight of the world on a patience so thinner
Mama gettin' old and I'm thinking bout her
All the sacrifice and burdened shoulders
Every single day I see that death closer
I just hope I make her proud when they say it's over
My nigga this lights camera action
Shooting for the stars my nigga we blastin'
Overcoming odds even if it's only passion
You ain't do the math muhf*cka you a fraction
Do you hear? Do you listen?
What's the difference the whole system is a opposition
So I inspire every kid from the Comptons and Providences
Who only feel there's no option in this
I remember crying tears big enough to soak a waterfall
Walkin' in my thirties searching for the inner kid that's lost
Thinking its the chains and the cars that'll get it solved
Really it's the pain and the scars that I'll never solve
I need the healing what a feeling
It's not appealing they robbin' childhoods and dream stealing
We throw hands when we catch feelings
In the mirror look confused as I'm choosing between it's the hero or the villain
Stay true nigga thats how we on it
Times get dark like four in the morning
Never been a G but I'm goin' the hardest
These type of shots don't come with a warning
Shorty caught the vibe she in love with a artist
Melanin skin make me feel like a target
I can tell a lie but I gotta be honest
Scars can't tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Eyes might tell you where I been but we still gon' win
Scars cant tell you where I been (nigga)
Writer: Cesar Franco, Harrison Grigsby
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music