Gr3en 2 (feat. Vib3)

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Hol up 
Wait 
Hello 
My name is jay 
Imma tell my story 
See 
It all started at 17 
Moms was struggling 
Pops was nowhere to be seen 
It was only us 
That's it 
Momma always trippin bout rent 
I was never happy 
We Never had a lot to begin with 
I was tired of seeing her like this 
Tired of barley having anything 
Living in this poverty 
Shii why it gotta be like this 
Jus then I got an idea 
So I hit up my homie 
Like yo nigga 
We gotta get rich 
He was like how you figure 
Big bro got a brick 
Are you suggesting become a dealer 
Looking at the options 
It's better than my moms struggling to make ends meet 
Plus I could finally get some real money going 
I could finally afford the shii I be wanting 
And get more of the needs 
Necessity's and wants 
We could have it all 
Pops was deadbeat 
So I had to take care of this household 
So yeah nigga 
Why not 
It's easier said than done 
Nah f*ck that 
If we going get it 
We going get it 
I ain't letting failure be an option 
So you in or you going keep rejecting
He said Jay 
I'ma see you in a week 
Ight Brodie lemme know 
Stay safe and with that I went to sleep 
And could only dream of one thing 
Green 

I know what you need 
I'm what you fein 
You can try and run 
But you'll always need me 
I am Green 
No

A week pass by 
Graduated from an innocent life 
To now I'm risking it ery night 
All for the woman who gave me mine 
I know her secret job 
I know she don't feel good inside 
But she was making the bills 
An that's all that mattered 
Nah f*ck that 
Momma you ain't going have to cry 
I know we won't see eye to eye 
But I gotta do this so we survive 
So from that night 
I was flipping 2 3 bricks ery night 
I was on the grind 
Best believe that 
Moms was shocked with the green in my hand 
Where you get that 
I been working at this under the table place 
Knowing if  I told the truth she'd slap me in the face 
Tears of happiness ran down her face 
Little did we know that be the last time I'd see them 
My homie hit me up 
Like yo nigga 
I jus got this lic idea 
We should rob a bank 
That's pushing our luck don't you think 
He was like nah mane 
This our chance to hit the big time 
I looked at a photo me and moms 
Replied Ight f*ck it 
He said  tomorrow at 9 a
Went to sleep that night 
Thinking we'd bouta get up outta here 
So 9 came 
So we hopped in the car 
Others in the crew was along our side 
Had the Glocks masks And bleach 
We knew what we had to do 
And there was no discreet 
Pulled up 
They made me the getaway 
Sitting outside on the wait 
Jus then my phone rang 
My momma called said wyd 
I said jus over at T's house 
Not knowing I might be going to jail 
She said well come home we gotta talk 
I said okay
Jus then the crew got to the car 
Transaction complete 
And we drove down the street 
But jus as I hit a turn 
We see the red blue lights 
Tryna not freak out 
But they seemed have caught our sight 
They knew we was the ones on the run 
Hit a left a right then a left then another 
Then after we finally think we free 
Gun shot gun shot 

The end of me

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