Walk in My Shoes

They say im buggin now these suckas tried to play me forreal
I put in work and i got me a deal
In my hood everyday
I ain't see my daughter in a while
I was stuck in my pride i was trying to make her proud
But child support showing up
Moms did her best held me tight when i was growing up
But couldn't hold me down on the block where i was growing up
Medication when im sick
But none for the set that i was throwing up
Riding dirty loaded up hustle money slowing up
Spin his block bumping blue notes so they know it's us
You aint gotta question if im loyal to niggas
Tellin like the new lawyer for niggas
I been solid since the 90s it's time to bring the real back
Ain't put in work in a while but im still strapped
Pressure make diamonds i could paint a picture rhyming
I remember eating roman im just being honest
Bad bitches on the resume that never been a problem
Keep it a buck like giannis 40 tucked in the pajamas
I'm sorry to my fans forreal i be dead if looks could kill
I got um shook forreal ya know

These niggas cant walk in my shoes
I put my fam 1st and i play by the rules
When it's war who gone pick and choose
Who gone wake em up and who gone let um snooze
These niggas cant walk in my shoes
I put my fam 1st and i play by the rules
When it's war who gone pick and choose

Who gone wake em up and who gone let um snooze

I battle demons everyday and i don't pray a lot
I could feel a nigga presence you ain't gotta say a lot
I been loyal to my block and not loyal to myself
Some nights i sit and cry and talk to myself
Shit ain't all good i lost some niggas in my hood
And the hood still there man the system aint fair
Moms worked hard wasn't on well fair
Building 41 ask the gang they was there
Sister had my back always couldn't fight fair
Walking in late nights with fiends on the stairs
I done grew up nigga
Im not a screw up nigga
These old heads mad cuz i blew up nigga
I keep a toll tucked nigga if you do jump nigga
Pint of henny puffin on 2 blunts nigga
To ease the pain ease the pain use to walk in the rain
Dirty kicks as lil man still ain't nothing change
Niggas still letting it fly with no aim
Baby's catching stray rounds man this shit insane

To my nigga jigg i would like to send you a message
Watch the fam and send me a blessing

These niggas cant walk in my shoes
I put my fam 1st and i play by the rules
When it's war who gone pick and choose
Who gone wake em up and who gone let um snooze
These niggas cant walk in my shoes
I put my fam 1st and i play by the rules
When it's war who gone pick and choose
Who gone wake em up and who gone let um snooze



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Taheri
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