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Really, shit that went like this, this shit is classic
West side where you might get hit, you know it's graphic
Never really had that man, where mama raised me
I was on the ready since he know where the great be
'Cause he had a voice and all the enemies slide
Heard he singin', now he lookin' like the enemy, God
We ride, man, it wasn't sweet and they locked my G
Couldn't tweet, got me feelin' like I wasn't on my feet, oh

September in a six, that's scar bro
Thinkin' how I'ma stick gettin' this bread like hard, oh
Sippin' on some rivers, tryna drown my sorrows
I ain't even tryna think about tomorrow

Flyin' places and they get my hair straightened
This some make or break shit while my niggas in cages
Wasn't really, really, really outside that time
It ain't pretty, wasn't really outside that time
All my niggas, they stay with me, I shine, I shine
Niggas, they stay with me, I shine, I shine
I pray, we pray for better days

Gold chains over here, like a star he shines
With chains over here, but they can't stop time
Gold chains over here, like a star he shines
With chains over here, but they can't stop time

At first there was the darkness, brightness a past tense
Coulda broke us apart but we found it regardless
Word to my dogs, it's times we serviced this market
Been eternally scared, boy
There's no smooth sailin' through hardship
Father, forgive all my sins, I'm just prayin' your partners
I shed real tears for this shit
Thought for certain we'd surpassed it
It was certainly hard, and certainly, you hurtin' my heart
And then we went, flew away when they went bird in my dog

Was in LA for a month, real shit
Tryna get set straight while smokin' blunts, real shit
Had me bend over, are you dumb? I had that thirty
On the set, that's on my mum that summer
But I got two kids now, why you think I can't sit down?
Seen the industry switch round like this now
So it is what it is now, goin' out of my mind tryna find the science
Smokin' too much, knowin' too much, looks in my eyes
But I'm out here 'till I die, gotta read between the lines, man
You don't even know the half
God sent us strollin' down this path
If it ain't gospel for childs
fuck the gossip, why they watchin' what is ours?
And then grandpa went and dropped me on my arse
Been in real situations
Excuse me while I'm watching for them cars
Got signed same day, try and buy outside the yard
Double back, you missed the stars
Well, welcome to this little thing of ours

Gold chains over here, like a star he shines
With chains over here but they can't stop time
Gold chains over here, like a star he shines
With chains over here but they can't stop time

When we put the video out it was because, you know
We knew it made us corny and you know
Y'all had y'all separate meeting and y'all felt like y'all was cold
Hell yeah, we didn't feel it, we knew it, okay
It was like oh, that shit looked, we got, this shit was whack
It wasn't us, it was us tryna be like them
And it was obvious, the shit was whack
So you know what, that shit happens, so what?
Alright, now we gon' double back just so they know
We not the shiny suit niggas



Credits
Writer(s): Ras Kassa Alexander, Akelle Shemei Charles, Ras Haile Emmanuel Yakine Alexander, Louis Rae Beadle, Neil Aaron Huntley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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