Intro
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2020 was a hell of a year
But I made it through
The clique lost a nigga we love
But we making due
Took a bottle to the head like fuck it
Let's make it two
Made a toast at the start
Then they hit us with breaking news
Aint recover from Nip
Now I'm dealing with Kobe
Dropping tears like them niggas my homies
Lotta shit I never share
If you ain't really don't know me
Like the night I thought I was dying
While I'm dealing with covid
Face stuffed in a pillow
Telling Whitney how I feel in the moment
How I ain't wanna die alone
But I feel that it's coming
And how I did some stupid shit
That made Whitney
Feel like less of a woman
And how it took some words from Zaya to comfort
How that drive to see Taylor
Made me sick to my stomach
Can't be a shining knight with chinks in my armor
Some nights I ride and cry
Cause I'm missing my mama
No some nights I ride and cry
Cause I feel disappointed
I got a long way to go
And to my family
I just want you to know
Its all love
I just hope that it shows
Nani Sharon was planting them seeds
Just hoping they grow
We over 10yrs later
Feels like open and close
Hope I'm making you proud
Saw examples from uncle
About raising a child
Ma I really hope
I'm making you smile
Wish I could call a higher power
And she put my face right in the clouds
But I'm better at writing these verses
Than writing my vows
They say I'm moving different
And as we age
Me and Shaun done got super distant
I'm at a point in my life
That I might be too dismissive
But certain shit I won't speak
That's not what I do with business
You my sister
I love you
I should make more for brittany and bubba
Just know any time they need me
They can call on they uncle
And the same go for Yauna
And the two that's up under
Niah and Mani
Don't ever lose faith in your mommy
And if you needing anything
Micka you know that you got me
Remember that time we broke down
When you drove me to college
After mama died you stepped up
I chose to be rocky
And now I live
With the results of my actions
And this music like the only thing
That's close to a passion
I remember talking to B.E
My brother told me
Get ahold of my talent
Now I'm the greatest
Aint no purpose in asking
Nigga
2020 was a hell of a year
But I made it through
The clique lost a nigga we love
But we making due
Took a bottle to the head like fuck it
Let's make it two
Made a toast at the start
Then they hit us with breaking news
Aint recover from Nip
Now I'm dealing with Kobe
Dropping tears like them niggas my homies
Lotta shit I never share
If you ain't really don't know me
Like the night I thought I was dying
While I'm dealing with covid
Face stuffed in a pillow
Telling Whitney how I feel in the moment
How I ain't wanna die alone
But I feel that it's coming
And how I did some stupid shit
That made Whitney
Feel like less of a woman
And how it took some words from Zaya to comfort
How that drive to see Taylor
Made me sick to my stomach
Can't be a shining knight with chinks in my armor
Some nights I ride and cry
Cause I'm missing my mama
No some nights I ride and cry
Cause I feel disappointed
I got a long way to go
And to my family
I just want you to know
Its all love
I just hope that it shows
Nani Sharon was planting them seeds
Just hoping they grow
We over 10yrs later
Feels like open and close
Hope I'm making you proud
Saw examples from uncle
About raising a child
Ma I really hope
I'm making you smile
Wish I could call a higher power
And she put my face right in the clouds
But I'm better at writing these verses
Than writing my vows
They say I'm moving different
And as we age
Me and Shaun done got super distant
I'm at a point in my life
That I might be too dismissive
But certain shit I won't speak
That's not what I do with business
You my sister
I love you
I should make more for brittany and bubba
Just know any time they need me
They can call on they uncle
And the same go for Yauna
And the two that's up under
Niah and Mani
Don't ever lose faith in your mommy
And if you needing anything
Micka you know that you got me
Remember that time we broke down
When you drove me to college
After mama died you stepped up
I chose to be rocky
And now I live
With the results of my actions
And this music like the only thing
That's close to a passion
I remember talking to B.E
My brother told me
Get ahold of my talent
Now I'm the greatest
Aint no purpose in asking
Nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Felton Levoy Ii Binns
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