Gmf & Hg Collab (feat. Young Ak)
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It's that seaport life, seaport livin' Uh huh, it's from the soul You see my past on these streets, got me thinkin' of my ways So as I'm bendin' corners, I'll be watchin' for the strays I wanna be a scholar before the endin' of my days Plus I'm stayin' away from coke, I don't wanna end up as no play See my homies sniffin' coke, fuckin' with the white girl OGs who like my family started smokin' hard furl After that it was the ex, aka the ecstasy Then I took a look around and wouldn't nobody next to me Are we victims of the street, or just fallin to the game I don't know which one to call it, but I know that it's a shame Some say that it's the drugs, the music, or the gangs But you see that it is deeper, man, the devil and his fangs That got us ignorant, got my people out here wildin Politicians are corrupt, and big brother is profilin So I'm mobbin' through these streets, sippin' brew, while blowin a smoke Thinkin' about these precious seconds, cause I know life ain't a joke, player This is my verbal emancipation, I'm gainin' patience And I'm gainin' weight while I'm waitin' strictly on God I ain't acceptin' naything from Satan, you sadly mistaken If you think my faith is fragile and easy to break I eat good food for the soul, but if you ain't ate The body got a limit to what it can take But in my case, it's mind over matter See me nail to a cross before I lower my standards As a man to get my pockets fatter For you haters, great debaters, hope I choose the latter Forget a foot dragger, why Cause I ain't got no swagger Not a sucker for pretty lips on a trick tryin' to flatter These slackers, non-factors, they just real good actors Time passin' forward and they steady movin' backwards Since they real good actors, sit back and watch them act tough Here we go, another episode Young soul, body turnin' cold While the police wait for back up I'm supposed to follow suit What they expect a nigga to do Beggin' to plead when only a few real niggas knew What real love can do Struggled and hustled under the sun, nothin' new Hid the homie pistol while the folks pass through Had to toss it fast too Cause they will harass you, no jail time now Meetin' a homie after school Bout to smoke some purp and see what it do All things goin' through when livin' at this timeline Only blessed with a few real friends and I found mine The past was my downtime And heavy rain pourin' down, now it's grind time Like the confined need sunshine The school kids need lunchtime Comedians need punchlines Relations through the eye that sees all dollar signs Made just before my time Maybe I'm right on time Cause in my mind, for everything a place and time Say everything without wastin' time Made many mistakes but I learned from mine
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