Lyrics:
the meaning bout
To make it an defeat The Doubt
Not a Prduct you Can Keep The clout
Fuck what Your Reasons An What Your reasons Bout
Yea Yea that That's Trey
Yeah
Uh
Twenty more seconds till that new year hits
And I've been grinding for like twenty two seasons
Plenty thrills on this sinking ship
But I
right behind 'em in the Porsche drop
Linen soft top, sick chain with 20 point rocks
Take your bitch, why wouldn't I?
The whip got chrome shoes, cream
in liquor stores
Beat, strapped and tied up with extension cords
Holla
Freeway's in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this
On a daily grind days pass by as I wonder
What's my purpose specifically I believe
Man was made to be coz he is who is
That's the reason simply that all will
shit I’m next
Heaven's got a brand new guest
I’m the reason they protest
Left my momma all depressed
Weeping in her Sunday’s best
On tv civil unrest
Days
had a reference point
To know that I was being selfish
And taking your love for granted
All you wanted was my time
While the effort I gave was slanted
throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, "Man
I did that!" ain't no Black Power when your
Baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep
just like mothers do
From under your shoes I still carried you
Soon my body will burn into ashes and dust
And rain will turn all that glitter to rust
that
I don't need no polices sharin'
Tryna come spin on my block 'til them shots hit your car
Now your folks beggin' for some endurance
Say you wan'
Why don't you fly on by?
If your flock dives you'll die
Why don't you fly on by?
If your flock dives you'll die
Why don't you fly on by?
If your
they all taunting me
My choices always haunting me
Cause now I'm all alone
Looking on back for the reason
Hindsight 20/20 not a feeling
I can see
standing in the headlights
It lives in the corners
Of your room at night
It is the reason
You reach for a light
It is the reason
You won't even try
It is
twenty-two slug to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg
[Chorus]
Ayo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
big plans
Cause no pain for mom, giving birth
Special, y'all don't know your worth
Don't hurt me cause of my words
Mad at a nerd at parties awkward
Now
Do you remember
When there was no right or wrong
When we both lived by
The lyrics of our favorite song.
All we ever did was
Saving our dreams from
I don't want to be your bad luck
All the reasons you've stayed
Cause you feel stuck
I don't want to be your bad luck
All the reasons you've stayed
I wanna thank you, pimps and players
For sharing your game with me
I wanna thank all, of the hustlers
For showing me your life, on the street
got a smile for all the frowns
I finally get to make my mama proud
Start a family, bought a house
I finally see what pops was talking 'bout
But it
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
world out inna night time[01:13.89]Where da life line[01:14.81]All my brothas will fight fye[01:16.20]All because of da right mind[01:18.02]Issa cold
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