Lyrics

Just riding thru the city wit a baddie by my If I'm dreaming I just Shawty that I'm with know my karma Yeah Love I'm just riding thru the city wit a baddie by my side If I'm dreaming I just won't open my eyes Shawty that I'm with know my karma good Put that on the hood She a goddess and I trust her wit my life Yeah Born and raised in a city where they kill you when you come up On my way to success and I gotta keep it a hunna Thinking I need a Draco just Incase somebody run up We quick to kill our own look what slavery den done us Like we said 2 could play that game now we 1up Eat at Canes daily but they don't recognize it's 1 love Going home to shoot a video and wifey scared All they showing on the news is that another rapper dead But I think my karma good cuz of all the love a spread Told my mama God got me she ignoring what I said If I never make it home she might never go to bed I ain't do nobody wrong so why would they want me dead Huh? These are Rapper Tribulations| Man I'm just riding thru the city wit a baddie by my side If I'm dreaming I just won't open my eyes Shawty that I'm with know my karma good Put that on the hood She a goddess and I trust her wit my life Yeah I'm just riding thru the city wit a baddie by my side If I'm dreaming I just won't open my eyes Shawty that I'm with know my karma good Put that on the hood She a goddess and I trust her wit my life Yeah If they feel you got ahead jealous people want your head People think your life is easy when you popular with bread But that's really not the case Where you from is not as safe They gone love u when you broke like them But hate when you get cake And all they gotta do is ask and you put food on they plate Once I gave a man a fish That's the only thing he ate He was back to starving begging for dinner the same day Wanna teach em how to fish but don't nobody wanna work So instead of see you shine they'd rather put you on a shirt They ain't eat them worms with you when you got it out the dirt Almost bought a desert eagle but I said that's for the birds Pray for me I seen the devil sitting front row up in church Lord
Writer(s): Renard Emile Sr Smith, Aaron Griffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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