I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
The approach was different just from the coast
I ain't have no porch no park bench, but I was musing my thoughts
A scriptures lies given to myself, hoping that if I could make it out
I could make it without a cost
A fraction of a penny, feeling like gripping the copper
The chrome touch blush in my hands, leave them all red in the face
Deface thoughts leave those sour projections,
I trace lost power of peasants, because It's power of the essence
That same mind state it kept me trapped in the rat race
Made me notice I was in a race with rats
To state facts is an understatement
New power got me feeling like a Jordan jersey, untouchable
Uncomfortable with being comfortable
You couldn't muscle up a thought, if your bicep was trapped in a shell
I can't mind the mindsets that are trapped in a well
Even dead bodies float when they swell
Take my mind out replace my soul with igneous
But I ain't ignorant to the thought my stature stands still
Not moving my point beyond a plot, better put me 6 feet deep
Because I'm shallow enough just like puddle
Let your son kick up and leave him wet at the knees
Took my brothers on my back but I'll never hold a place
I hope they bypass me
Hail Mary full of faith put that pussy on my face
Let me taste
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
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I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
The approach was different just from the coast
I ain't have no porch no park bench, but I was musing my thoughts
A scriptures lies given to myself, hoping that if I could make it out
I could make it without a cost
A fraction of a penny, feeling like gripping the copper
The chrome touch blush in my hands, leave them all red in the face
Deface thoughts leave those sour projections,
I trace lost power of peasants, because It's power of the essence
That same mind state it kept me trapped in the rat race
Made me notice I was in a race with rats
To state facts is an understatement
New power got me feeling like a Jordan jersey, untouchable
Uncomfortable with being comfortable
You couldn't muscle up a thought, if your bicep was trapped in a shell
I can't mind the mindsets that are trapped in a well
Even dead bodies float when they swell
Take my mind out replace my soul with igneous
But I ain't ignorant to the thought my stature stands still
Not moving my point beyond a plot, better put me 6 feet deep
Because I'm shallow enough just like puddle
Let your son kick up and leave him wet at the knees
Took my brothers on my back but I'll never hold a place
I hope they bypass me
Hail Mary full of faith put that pussy on my face
Let me taste
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
The approach was different just from the coast
I ain't have no porch no park bench, but I was musing my thoughts
A scriptures lies given to myself, hoping that if I could make it out
I could make it without a cost
A fraction of a penny, feeling like gripping the copper
The chrome touch blush in my hands, leave them all red in the face
Deface thoughts leave those sour projections,
I trace lost power of peasants, because It's power of the essence
That same mind state it kept me trapped in the rat race
Made me notice I was in a race with rats
To state facts is an understatement
New power got me feeling like a Jordan jersey, untouchable
Uncomfortable with being comfortable
You couldn't muscle up a thought, if your bicep was trapped in a shell
I can't mind the mindsets that are trapped in a well
Even dead bodies float when they swell
Take my mind out replace my soul with igneous
But I ain't ignorant to the thought my stature stands still
Not moving my point beyond a plot, better put me 6 feet deep
Because I'm shallow enough just like puddle
Let your son kick up and leave him wet at the knees
Took my brothers on my back but I'll never hold a place
I hope they bypass me
Hail Mary full of faith put that pussy on my face
Let me taste
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
I just moved up out the hood to try and get my own
I just want just want to make my momma proud
I just moved up out the hood ain't mean to take you on
I just want to keep my feet all on solid ground
Writer: Michael Ramos
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