Who Are You
All I think about is young kids being gone
And how they make sure they just strap up
Never leave the crib without the chrome
Cause niggas right now they putting them shots on you
They want you dead and gone
They killing kids right after they get off the bus
So make sure you get home
Man my siblings ain't safe
And all my family, we gon' pray
Hope that we all make it out this city
Make sure everybody make a way
Cause after this there ain't no second life
When you dead, man you gone, right along with your rights
Every time wrong come into my life
I just speak into my fucking mic
Hold my head down to my feet
Put my hoodie down for that beef
We ain't safe out in these streets
And all the kids at home gotta eat
So fuck this life I'm living, I'm hustling
I'm struggling, I'm here with you, you here with me
We gon' pray to God on our knees
Don't reminisce on the bullshit that done happened
I don't know why I'm done rapping
Niggas get shot too many times
We done lost too many lives
All these young niggas clutching nines
They rather be in the streets than try to go to school
It ain't safe nowhere for me and it ain't safe nowhere for you
Let's go
Niggas that be shooting they gon' lay them down
They shooting while there's kids on the playground
These old mothafuckas ain't playing around
And these young ass niggas trying to lay you down
Shit, I ain't gotta worry about problems
Long as I make a way, this life is so beautiful
But when a nigga do go, tell the shooter don't shoot at my funeral
Who are you today
Will you be the sun or the pouring rain
Who are you tomorrow
Will you make smile or just bring me sorrow
Who are you gonna be when I'm lost and I'm scared
Who are you gonna be when there's nobody there
Who are you today
Cause I am still the same (listen to me, look)
Babies out here making babies
Babies out here making babies
Your situations hard and your life is crazy
But don't try and abort your baby
It's hard trying to support these babies
Fuck child support, just be the best mommy
Do it for yourself, it's crazy
He act like a bitch but can't act like a daddy
The timing is changing
We just getting money while we hanging
Niggas trying to fuck the next niggas bitch
Not knowing they bitch is the next niggas bitch
It's dangerous
Watch me sit back and relax
Put my wife up in that 'Lac
We gon' get this money up, count stacks
Get all these lames off our back
I'm just grinding for my folks
And all them people down in that poverty
My minority, is fighting sleep
Til' we can relax instead of rest in peace
Nigga fuck what they say I gotta stack mills
Cause if I don't pay the bills
The landlord gon' evict a nigga
Have it all up for sale, like a nigga in the jail
So my cleats on and a nigga in that field
Trying to help my grandma pay them bills
Man this shit the real deal when you ill
And when you in the bottom no homies is real
But I'ma make it to the top though
Throw a party on the top floor
And all the bad bitches get low
My condolence to the intro
Who are you today
Will you be the sun or the pouring rain
Who are you tomorrow
Will you make smile or just bring me sorrow
Who are you gonna be when I'm lost and I'm scared
Who are you gonna be when there's nobody there
Who are you today
Cause I am still the same
And how they make sure they just strap up
Never leave the crib without the chrome
Cause niggas right now they putting them shots on you
They want you dead and gone
They killing kids right after they get off the bus
So make sure you get home
Man my siblings ain't safe
And all my family, we gon' pray
Hope that we all make it out this city
Make sure everybody make a way
Cause after this there ain't no second life
When you dead, man you gone, right along with your rights
Every time wrong come into my life
I just speak into my fucking mic
Hold my head down to my feet
Put my hoodie down for that beef
We ain't safe out in these streets
And all the kids at home gotta eat
So fuck this life I'm living, I'm hustling
I'm struggling, I'm here with you, you here with me
We gon' pray to God on our knees
Don't reminisce on the bullshit that done happened
I don't know why I'm done rapping
Niggas get shot too many times
We done lost too many lives
All these young niggas clutching nines
They rather be in the streets than try to go to school
It ain't safe nowhere for me and it ain't safe nowhere for you
Let's go
Niggas that be shooting they gon' lay them down
They shooting while there's kids on the playground
These old mothafuckas ain't playing around
And these young ass niggas trying to lay you down
Shit, I ain't gotta worry about problems
Long as I make a way, this life is so beautiful
But when a nigga do go, tell the shooter don't shoot at my funeral
Who are you today
Will you be the sun or the pouring rain
Who are you tomorrow
Will you make smile or just bring me sorrow
Who are you gonna be when I'm lost and I'm scared
Who are you gonna be when there's nobody there
Who are you today
Cause I am still the same (listen to me, look)
Babies out here making babies
Babies out here making babies
Your situations hard and your life is crazy
But don't try and abort your baby
It's hard trying to support these babies
Fuck child support, just be the best mommy
Do it for yourself, it's crazy
He act like a bitch but can't act like a daddy
The timing is changing
We just getting money while we hanging
Niggas trying to fuck the next niggas bitch
Not knowing they bitch is the next niggas bitch
It's dangerous
Watch me sit back and relax
Put my wife up in that 'Lac
We gon' get this money up, count stacks
Get all these lames off our back
I'm just grinding for my folks
And all them people down in that poverty
My minority, is fighting sleep
Til' we can relax instead of rest in peace
Nigga fuck what they say I gotta stack mills
Cause if I don't pay the bills
The landlord gon' evict a nigga
Have it all up for sale, like a nigga in the jail
So my cleats on and a nigga in that field
Trying to help my grandma pay them bills
Man this shit the real deal when you ill
And when you in the bottom no homies is real
But I'ma make it to the top though
Throw a party on the top floor
And all the bad bitches get low
My condolence to the intro
Who are you today
Will you be the sun or the pouring rain
Who are you tomorrow
Will you make smile or just bring me sorrow
Who are you gonna be when I'm lost and I'm scared
Who are you gonna be when there's nobody there
Who are you today
Cause I am still the same
Credits
Writer(s): Kerron Stark
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