Lyrics:
kinfolk, call it what I'm living like the high life
Only if he knew what I had to do to keep my mind right
I tell you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in
the cake
I’m from brick
When you make it out, you become a lick
That can’t be me I got family to feed
I keep a stick
And you was my brother 'til you left
I
searching for love that we can't even see
They say it a feeling I don't think it real
How would you be angry when a brother is progressing
Why won't you be
dead in the eyes of the federal,
all this money is from a car, that I sold not too long ago,
When was it sunny, clouded by rain and the pain of my
just keep running…
I thought I got better, working on myself all by my lonely
These past few years I just been running from the old me
Hate seeing old
to Organized, 'cause they raised me
I'm also down with LaFace 'cause L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me
And it's cool
Yeah, it's real cool, getting paid fat pockets
to Organized, cause they raised me
I'm also down with LaFace cause L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me
And it's cool
Yeah, it's real cool, getting paid fat pockets
mercy
I got heart, I rip the party apart
From the seams and hem up like bell-bottom jeans
But you get done, you get blues like 501
Brothers are live
cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
She give her heart
talking a lot
I don’t mean kinda proud, yea (I don't mean kinda proud)
I’m chasing dreams
Must get it by any means, yea (any means yea)
We chasing dreams
On the low it's all the trust
In on my friends tho
Gotta keep 'em on a leash in case they- ay
Gotta keep my pistol right beside
Me cause it's still real
But
Straight up pussy from punk city, my attitude's fucked up and real shitty.
From the backstabbers, yeah my so-called friends,
Who swim in my pool. when it's
Learn from street staying on street
Whatever we did we did it by ourself
I have 3 humans in me
My scene is changed
But it's not good its bad
dead
And I'm known to pull steel
Trigs and kill pigs i run with ill kids and
Real nigs who peel wigs
My rap's steady slammin
I keep a heavy cannon
It's
don't even know my brothers name
Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago
He rides through town in an Eldorado
Maldo black, real white so I'm lookin
And I
the wrong niggas freedom
Everyday work getting cheese up
I pray for my brothers I need em
My homie locked up hope they free em
My niggas is real yea I seen it
You know I needed you, why would leave me?
Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy
Sorry this ain't orange, this is peach
Gotta keep a carbon in
zsa gabor
Fuck with out's it's like those Islam brothers
We march through your hood with a million motherfuckers
So let's get high off
in the barrio
(From newark to Ontario), bust us when we in stereo
Cause me and rashida rock the battles
It's apparent, your no talent, cause your
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
on us
La la la
The stage in the rainforest
Nah nah nah
Yell it loud when you sang for us
And my brother he ain't never coming back
And my auntie she ain't
through the mud)
Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas
And through it all they always kept it real my niggas (that's love)
They would
keep it silent, sometimes it's best to say nothin'
I don't like no one for real, I just be entertainin'
Really these are my confessions, I'm not Usher
thuggin it up
In the tongue bath world we's living it up
I was told by the eye, we were holding each other
To the room sexual, the isleigh brothers
Sippin
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