Lyrics

Get in my feelings and I pour prescription Feel like the world on my shoulders but ain't nobody in it I put my heart on my sleeves but I ain't see the issue Til the hand I used to feed had become my tissue I miss granny I wish We could talk Been having falling outs wit my dogs Been getting blessed but I ain't prayed to God The Only time I call when life get hard Thinkin back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore but some days sit and wish I was a kid again Soakin game from city red tryna find my calm again Runnin through your hood I'm puttin on for all patna nem King of the city ima always keep us on the map Until you ever feel it's time that you step up again Don't take it personal doggy but you stuck in your ways You gotta take that chance this shit might not happen again This time it's on and I ain't giving up on me Get out my way I'll street sweep you off your feet Don't need your love and I don't want your sympathy I know the game is chess mixed wit monopoly Couldn't hold me down through the hard times Respected out the city I got mobb ties They thought I'd be gone for a long time Gotta stand on everything you do and you'll be alright 2nd gen, 2 hunnid 6 I'm from the West Side Fat nigga fly like I'm B.I.G. Delridge my Bed Stuy I know what I did wasn't wrong but you feel left out Never show emotion my dawg just poke your chest out Scheming for the paper while we plotting for the best route See me coming up they don't gotta say I'm next now I don't need the accolades the streets know I'm the best out See me shining like VV's but ain't no diamonds in my teeth Hit the mic and let it bleed cause I make music for the streets For the hustlers in the trenches quarter mill wit no degree And the people who believe that gon invest it all in me I cannot fail my dawgs naw naw naw naw For my fam I'll risk it all all all all And they gon cheer me on all the way to the top But the love ain't the same when they pray for my drop This time it's on and I ain't giving up on me Get out my way I'll street sweep you off your feet Don't need your love and I don't want your sympathy I know the game is chess mixed wit monopoly Couldn't hold me down through the hard times Respected out the city I got mobb ties They thought I'd be gone for a long time Gotta stand on everything you do and you'll be alright
Writer(s): Mau Tafia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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