Contra
Im like a soul survivor
I see a silver lining
People depressed, payin off debt
Seein' they life declinin'
Nikka Im still survivin'
Im seein different prices
Living with less, truly is blessed
Feel like Im breakin the silence
I see a silver lining
These nikkas double timing
I see a silver lining
These nikkas double timing
I see a silver lining
Nikkas resort to violence
Nikkas would rather keep typin'
So they could get back to hidin'
You ain't live the life
That I lived
So don't talk about it
I don't make the time
To reminisce
When the futures cloudy
Who would know my life
Would be like this
Shows be overcrowded
Family didn't know I would resist
But Im used to drowning
Used to give a fuck when it ain't matter
Now I just look the other way
Everybody got a pattern
If a nikka hatin, imma pass em
Imma show a nikka that light like a sign to a hazard
People didn't know that I was ratchet
People didn't know that I was ratchet
Nikkas thought I couldn't stay afloat
I was really on my own
Had to start another chapter
Nikkas really didn't have a home
Put the bitches on hold
And the money coming after
Remember I was working from a phone
I was biking thru the cold
Had to lower all my standards
And even after all the shit I did
I could never make a wish
Anything I could have it
Nikkas been fiendin over hoes
Whats ya reason
Whats the hold up
I see a silver lining
People depressed, payin off debt
Seein' they life declinin'
Nikka Im still survivin'
Im seein different prices
Living with less, truly is blessed
Feel like Im breakin the silence
I see a silver lining
These nikkas double timing
I see a silver lining
These nikkas double timing
I see a silver lining
Nikkas resort to violence
Nikkas would rather keep typin'
So they could get back to hidin'
You ain't live the life
That I lived
So don't talk about it
I don't make the time
To reminisce
When the futures cloudy
Who would know my life
Would be like this
Shows be overcrowded
Family didn't know I would resist
But Im used to drowning
Used to give a fuck when it ain't matter
Now I just look the other way
Everybody got a pattern
If a nikka hatin, imma pass em
Imma show a nikka that light like a sign to a hazard
People didn't know that I was ratchet
People didn't know that I was ratchet
Nikkas thought I couldn't stay afloat
I was really on my own
Had to start another chapter
Nikkas really didn't have a home
Put the bitches on hold
And the money coming after
Remember I was working from a phone
I was biking thru the cold
Had to lower all my standards
And even after all the shit I did
I could never make a wish
Anything I could have it
Nikkas been fiendin over hoes
Whats ya reason
Whats the hold up
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Cortorreal
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