Lyrics:
na uzo di wosky
Nwanne gbam one short of whiskey
Kamu butuo mmuo nodikwa risky
Lost my Dad at a young age
Malu na uwa nka by savage
Nime Onitsha Akpo
Songs in my head
You came around then you bruk it down o
Don't make a sound till I buss it down o
I'm in need of you babe
Bruk it down low
Age is more
never fake it
I just wanna live my life so true
I got really stoned, lost all my friends and almost got beat up by some idiots in the crowd. But
the percs
It hurt my heart to see another GhettoChild in the dirt
I try to go search for the answers, so I'm riding by the church
But when it's time to go,
was shitty now I'm vibing at my current age
Yeah
Feeling alive
Feeling alive
Tryna get by
Tryna live life
They don't know why
Head to the sky
And they
a bad decision, can't take it back, now I got to live with it/
I'm trapped, I love my family, but they don't love me/
What they really love, is the memory
They're passing me the joint, but what's the point? I'm already flipping
View from above; I can't maintain my astral plane-I'm trippin'
The ability
Roads to Waikiki
What's up fam, what it be
Adjacent, illicit
Don't blink you'll miss it
I'm bald black and gifted
My DNA expensive
I'm the face of that
But no more no more
Equality or revenge
Better pray it aint revenge
Cause im ready for war
What a world that we live in
Tryna protest racism
Got
And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song
And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I
Right from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of nine
My tender mind had to surrender to crime
Wouldn't wish this on nobody like the end
Confidant who I trust, never phony
Just I and the young guy I called my Brodie
We was like age of 5 since he known me
But now it's like hazy skies and in
and this is what she said
Lord, don't let me die tonight
I got wrongs I wanna make right
Can I live again, let me live again
Lord, don't let me die tonight
I
it's bringing in the ages
And it's not about playing but what we saying
Giving em' raw and real
I had to show em all my skill
With the verses too, give
of menacing
Now when it get cold, I just hope my daughter can fit her mink
The hottest in New York, I could give a fuck what you niggas think
Gelato, smell
dump my blick
Won't be no issues again
(Pull up and see what's poppin', big nigga)
That's a predicament niggas gon' wish
They didn't get in (Huh)
Green
ain’t no hypocrite so
Don’t miss anything that I put out, you know what this about yeah I’m trynna be Somebody by telling my story Yeah filling my
fitting
I, miss being a kid
what it really means, is I just wana live
I, feel hurt inside
but maybe its cuz i got nothin left to give
They, might not
out with a couple friends
Then my debit card declined again
I'm ashamed of this life I live
But then again it is what it is
Tryna reach the goal line
it out, the volume, so quiet yet so loud
Profound, when I try to listen, it disappears
Then when I avert my attention, there it is again in my ears
Can
Followed by a series of unfortunate events
Looking like white America got a brother again
And what's life like for me, it's but a dream
Everything ain't
the counterparts
And tell me bout' the premiums
What they sell is delirium
You might say I'm delirious
Took time to step back pin pointed my equilibrium
But that
losing no more lives
Tell the truth do you realize how many souls you traumatized
And you not traumatizing mines I lost my Dad the age of 9 but look his
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
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