Ooh
Ooh
Oooooh
(Aye)
When I started writing music, I was lost hurtin
I ain't have no bars, like I lost service
I ain't soda, but them bitches tried to shake me
So Ima take a n***a wit' me, if he take me
Shit was crazy back home, so I left dat
N***s tellin on the hood and y'all respect that
Treated me like a bad student, I got held back
I made it out da' bottom with my blessed ass
Hoes mad, they can't get a piece of that n***a
I want billions in da bank, I'm tryna catch jigga
I prayed to God, that he change my life
I could sell lean fast, but I rap quicker
You couldn't walk inside my shoes n***a, eastbay
All 'deez chains on me but Ima free slave
Young get money ass n***a from da' Peach State
Nintendo couldn't even play the way that we play
Ima dog ass n***a check my resume,
Gotta treat these dog ass bitches just like we relate
Thought he fell off just like Rocky but he still in shape
I was looking out over my grass then I seen a snake
It was hissin' at me so I grabbed them weed cutters
I learned da' game I'm tryna pass it to my lil brotha
They say that young n***a raw like he don't need rubbers
His heart already cold he don't need covers
We living in da matrix gotta know da codes
And it's the summertime but this lil' n***a cold
You take off one of mine and imma take his soul
And put it in a jar to ash my weed and smoke
I put that on the bros
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guysby the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
When you get it out da mud it just feel better than luck
When I lost my baby brother I ain't gone lie it made me tough
When them n***s starting hatin' I always kept it a buck
If he really wanna die he gone push the issue with us
Got my ex bitch mad at me hoe you shoulda stayed down
912 where I'm from
Youngin on his way now
F*cking wit these thotties
I know they won't stay down
Now I'm in the game I might give a bitch da' breakdown
Don't be out here f*ckin' with these lames tryna hurt me
I know, I might deserve it, But tell me is it working
Shout out to my city, this shit took me a long time
I got off my ass I was around all the wrong vibes
Big Balenciaga, my new sneaker Get stepped on
Even though, I made it late right now I feel like I'm on time
My mama always told me keep ya head up and nose down
They didn't know I would be the one imma gold mine
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guys by the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
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Ooh
Ooh
Oooooh
(Aye)
When I started writing music, I was lost hurtin
I ain't have no bars, like I lost service
I ain't soda, but them bitches tried to shake me
So Ima take a n***a wit' me, if he take me
Shit was crazy back home, so I left dat
N***s tellin on the hood and y'all respect that
Treated me like a bad student, I got held back
I made it out da' bottom with my blessed ass
Hoes mad, they can't get a piece of that n***a
I want billions in da bank, I'm tryna catch jigga
I prayed to God, that he change my life
I could sell lean fast, but I rap quicker
You couldn't walk inside my shoes n***a, eastbay
All 'deez chains on me but Ima free slave
Young get money ass n***a from da' Peach State
Nintendo couldn't even play the way that we play
Ima dog ass n***a check my resume,
Gotta treat these dog ass bitches just like we relate
Thought he fell off just like Rocky but he still in shape
I was looking out over my grass then I seen a snake
It was hissin' at me so I grabbed them weed cutters
I learned da' game I'm tryna pass it to my lil brotha
They say that young n***a raw like he don't need rubbers
His heart already cold he don't need covers
We living in da matrix gotta know da codes
And it's the summertime but this lil' n***a cold
You take off one of mine and imma take his soul
And put it in a jar to ash my weed and smoke
I put that on the bros
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guysby the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
When you get it out da mud it just feel better than luck
When I lost my baby brother I ain't gone lie it made me tough
When them n***s starting hatin' I always kept it a buck
If he really wanna die he gone push the issue with us
Got my ex bitch mad at me hoe you shoulda stayed down
912 where I'm from
Youngin on his way now
F*cking wit these thotties
I know they won't stay down
Now I'm in the game I might give a bitch da' breakdown
Don't be out here f*ckin' with these lames tryna hurt me
I know, I might deserve it, But tell me is it working
Shout out to my city, this shit took me a long time
I got off my ass I was around all the wrong vibes
Big Balenciaga, my new sneaker Get stepped on
Even though, I made it late right now I feel like I'm on time
My mama always told me keep ya head up and nose down
They didn't know I would be the one imma gold mine
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guys by the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
Ooh
Oooooh
(Aye)
When I started writing music, I was lost hurtin
I ain't have no bars, like I lost service
I ain't soda, but them bitches tried to shake me
So Ima take a n***a wit' me, if he take me
Shit was crazy back home, so I left dat
N***s tellin on the hood and y'all respect that
Treated me like a bad student, I got held back
I made it out da' bottom with my blessed ass
Hoes mad, they can't get a piece of that n***a
I want billions in da bank, I'm tryna catch jigga
I prayed to God, that he change my life
I could sell lean fast, but I rap quicker
You couldn't walk inside my shoes n***a, eastbay
All 'deez chains on me but Ima free slave
Young get money ass n***a from da' Peach State
Nintendo couldn't even play the way that we play
Ima dog ass n***a check my resume,
Gotta treat these dog ass bitches just like we relate
Thought he fell off just like Rocky but he still in shape
I was looking out over my grass then I seen a snake
It was hissin' at me so I grabbed them weed cutters
I learned da' game I'm tryna pass it to my lil brotha
They say that young n***a raw like he don't need rubbers
His heart already cold he don't need covers
We living in da matrix gotta know da codes
And it's the summertime but this lil' n***a cold
You take off one of mine and imma take his soul
And put it in a jar to ash my weed and smoke
I put that on the bros
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guysby the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
When you get it out da mud it just feel better than luck
When I lost my baby brother I ain't gone lie it made me tough
When them n***s starting hatin' I always kept it a buck
If he really wanna die he gone push the issue with us
Got my ex bitch mad at me hoe you shoulda stayed down
912 where I'm from
Youngin on his way now
F*cking wit these thotties
I know they won't stay down
Now I'm in the game I might give a bitch da' breakdown
Don't be out here f*ckin' with these lames tryna hurt me
I know, I might deserve it, But tell me is it working
Shout out to my city, this shit took me a long time
I got off my ass I was around all the wrong vibes
Big Balenciaga, my new sneaker Get stepped on
Even though, I made it late right now I feel like I'm on time
My mama always told me keep ya head up and nose down
They didn't know I would be the one imma gold mine
They told me not to chase my dreams and fly away
But I kept grinding now I'm seeing new brighter days
(Issa)
Drought on real So I'm here with you today
Takin' chances, Gotta roll the dice to make a change
I Bossed Up still with the guys by the way
I still got morals that money can't change
The sun ain't gone shine if all you thinking is rain
And, you never gone heal if all you feeling is pain
Writer: Devyn Brantley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid