City Lights

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All I've ever know was serving out the P
Would never touch no crack
I had to watch my Mama od
Aye shit aint been the same since back in 93
Had to hop up off the porch
Thank god I handed on my feet

Riding city light I would roam through these streets
Tryna figure if I should get a room or get sum to eat
Cant let it show that my pain been running deep
With all this pain it make it hard to sleep

Under City Light thuggin
My pocket hungry I been fighting with pain
Cant say I'm scarred feel I'm blessed with some pain

Know I
Shouldn't be here so its hard to complain
They let some shots off in my rental
I got too deep in the game

Short on a room I had no where to go
Stashing bows by my sister back door
I would leave most of it and trap out the 4
praying to god that I make it back it home

Tried to stay patient
But ion really like to trap
Round my city I been taking a lap
Starring up at the Lights
Praying lately I been taking to Christ
They say I been gambling
I been rollin the dice

Look to the skies
I'm wondering if yall in Heaven
It hurt inside but I try not let it
Watch over me as I dance with the devil.
I been riding under city lights praying ion leave tonight

All I've ever know was serving out the P
Would never touch no crack I had to watch my Mama od
Aye shit aint been the same since back in 93
Had to hop up off the porch
Thank god I handed on my feet

Riding city light I would roam through these streets
Tryna figure if I should get a room or get sum to eat
Cant let it show that my pain been running deep
With all this pain it make it hard to sleep

Can let em know that my Pain been running deep
When you u low on money I swear it make it hard to sleep
Born up in a Jungle
I remember hopping out on feet

ME and Hemplant we had to hop out on foot on University
I had a son on the way

Hit da gas I had to make my way back
I remember turning up with a sac
I'm solo now I remember them turning they back
3 Months I had to go sleep on a rack

Touchdown from jail I remember having a son
I was fumbling I was scrapping up crumbs
I remember being tired I wanted to be done
My baby mama had jus came off my bond

I hide a lot of pain behind these vaccum seals
This is no façade its really how I live
Tryna hide da pain, Im steady popping pills
Grinding with a purpose tryna see a mill

All I've ever know was serving out the P
Would never touch no crack I had to watch my Mama od
Aye shit aint been the same since back in 93
Had to hop up off the porch
Thank god I handed on my feet

Riding city light I would roam through these streets
Tryna figure if I should get a room or get sum to eat
Cant let it show that my pain been running deep
With all this pain it make it hard to sleep

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