Lyrics:
love
And choices and options
But there was a limit
You know
It was the drum gear
Or a video game system
I couldn't
It wasn't both
We couldn't afford
coulda asked
Everywhere I go, a hat, a sweater hood or mask
What about math? How come I wasn't never good at that
It's like the boy in a bubble, who
to make a way for my home, you know
Now I'm in a place where I ain't gotta scheme no more
The good life, I'm done with the hood life
I did what I could
a way for my home, you know
Now I'm in a place where I ain't gotta scheme no more
The good life, I'm done with the hood life
I did what I could but didn't
track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
’m that bitch
So please come at me straight
You know that I’m that bitch
So they always gone hate
They be like “Pretty Marie how you do this by yourself?
You called me nasty
What did you expect
When you walked over me
I wouldn't allow that
We played by your rules
Now we play by mine
Think it's best you
good
It wasn't because I was faultless
It wasn't because of my deeds
It was just because you loved me
And you gave yourself to me
It was just because
playing along to a Billy Joel song, I said to him, You know, dad, I need this note right here. And it was a note that wasn't on the keyboard and I played it
panties cause she need me in her too
I love my squad tooo
How come
We pull up and wreck you
By tons
Why the fuck I miss you
No I don't
Found it wasn't true
'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
wasn't even enough
Main out front, catch me in the cut
Smokin' outside, rollin' weed in the club
Only smoke good, so it's me you can trust
Gotta know where
that's Marie's kid
Seen em on the TV but it's not for good reasons
I gotta find a better way of fighting all my demons
I should cultivate the mind
man alive fifty-five miles an hour
They want us to go on this Interstate
And you go fifty-five and you get run over
By a truck so what do you do
Man I
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
Caught a PPP loan now the feds is at your door
You been hit by a smooth criminal
Im saying he a smooth criminal
But I wasn't good enough, but I wasn't
wanted to play for Karma's team
I heard you got struck by lightning
I'm sorry but it wasn't my say
And I know you won't forgive me anyway
I know it's easy
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
(Hitmaka) Yeah
Came a long way to make it here
Yeah I thank God that I made it here
Have a good time, the whole town show up
Money coming fast,
dropping out of school
I was doing the best that I could
But she kept runnin' away from this world
These children are so hard to raise good
Why wasn't God
don't need you, just go. I'm good on my own, trust me, I'm good by my lone
But honestly, I wasn't well, yeah. It felt I was going through hell, yeah
So
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
me fooled dawg I thought
U was my fucking nigga
Would of did a 100 years for
Ya cause I fucks wit cha
You told me what a good heart in
These streets
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