Lyrics:
Lord you been so good to me, and I don't know why
Even though I try
No more tears to cry
And even though I lie
Why did I buy
Can I stop getting high
Down
Down in amongst the streets tonight
Books will burn, people laugh and cry in their turmoil
(Turmoil turns rejoiceful)
Shed your fears and lose your
When I was young
I seen the first dead body
Coughing on his own blood
No one cared around him
The people walking past
Holding on their shopping bags
dream chased
Wasn't he your fav
Now you wanna Meek Drake
Married onto the net
No bread but wanna eat cake
It's bad enough people battling poverty rates
to stand
To make a better way for a young black man
In a land (a land) where the people smile
Been holding me back for such a long while (while, while,
thuggish minds turned out by the street
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil
gettiin to it, R.A.A.O money music
City by the sea, young nigga preach
Wit the two's and threes, came from underneath
I still remember shit my grand momma
people
Sometimes wanna be dumb to never understand people
Everybody knows that we are not igual
Not scared 'bout they thought like people wearing desigual
sleeping with me
As the years they pass us by (the years, the years, the years, the years, the years)
We stay young through each other's eyes (each
knocking me down
Yet his love for me was forever bound
Here I sat at age thirteen
The smoking lungs that left me seen
In hopes he'd see I was young too
This
are the people who are trying hard to slip over,tryin' hard to slip over
We're sailing always sailing in the sea of years go by
I know I know I know
sleeping with me
As the years they pass us by (the years, the years, the years, the years, the years)
We stay young through each other's eyes (each
the people who had to
Grow up way too young
There is work to be done
There are songs to be sung
Lord knows there's a war to be won
all this
They try to put me in a box like my ass is an artist
Hear the melodies in the streets
Cries the strings of a harpist
Brothas slain by brothas
As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do (finish you)
I feel it burn inside, burn like the rising sun
Lifted into the sky,
finally said somethin
Usually she would get scared and wouldn't say nothin
Days that went by, she had to cry, wonder why did it happen to me
Day
ok no big deal
I pop too much champagne to cry about spilled milk
I saw who switched when this shit hit the fan and I’ll never forget
So many people
This love won't fade (No)
Make hits I don't got to try (Don't try)
Make hits like I'm bout to die ('Bout to die)
Keep this 30 and god by side
Don't cry
he went and opened up his veins
Didn't have to die but he couldn't stand the pain.
It's a Lonely Cry
Way to young to die
It's a Lonely Cry
Life is
by the snow
Wish we never had to let go
How will it get easier
When the weather's breezier and cold
Long drives, laughing till we all cry
Staying up
know that I had my fellas with me
When I wasn't by myself, but how'm finna drive myself
How I'm 'posed to cheer my momma up when I'ma cry myself
Only way
dirt, within all that blood
Within all that pain, within all them cries
It's time to find ourselves, New Orleans
Because memories are everything
But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I
Building by myself
I'mma get it by myself
Why
Cause at this young age, all I wanted was to go viral and hit front page
Now I'm afraid cause police never kill
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