No More Games
I know n speaking down but i ain't playin no more games
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear i done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what I'm made wit
Everyday is new bullshit, give me my motivation
I remember when the car didn't even have registration
My mind was goin through hell, so I had to take a break
I learned you give a little, and it's a lot that they take
My brother always wit me in these fuckin tracks that I lay
Gotta keep the fam close, wit me my dawg gon stay
I swear we know each other like we met in our first days
Ain't it crazy he been wit me since the third grade
Growing up seein my momma cry, we done shed so many tears
Late nights in the ghetto and we was really in the rear
Gun shots outside, I know n could smell my fear
But that shit brought me up and now a n switchin his gears
I know n speaking down but i ain't playin no more games
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear I done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what im made wit
But i'm bout to speak on some real shit
Why n gotta kill and shit
Then they go and brag to they friends like they just made a fuckin mill and shit
Man that was somebodies brother
Man that was somebodies mother
You just killed their fuckin cousin, walked away and left them six feet under
And I know which one of y'all just wanna see me fall
And I know which one of y'all still see the vision through the fog
It's not a lot that got my back and i know which ones fakin it all
Real recognize real, above all else I gotta stand tall
We were just youngins and all we could think about was skatin
And now all of my brothas gotta sell drugs just to make it
I'm takin the long road, I'm really tryna pave it
I'm in love wit the money at this point I should just date it
I know n speaking down but I ain't playin no more games
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear I done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what I'm made wit
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear i done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what I'm made wit
Everyday is new bullshit, give me my motivation
I remember when the car didn't even have registration
My mind was goin through hell, so I had to take a break
I learned you give a little, and it's a lot that they take
My brother always wit me in these fuckin tracks that I lay
Gotta keep the fam close, wit me my dawg gon stay
I swear we know each other like we met in our first days
Ain't it crazy he been wit me since the third grade
Growing up seein my momma cry, we done shed so many tears
Late nights in the ghetto and we was really in the rear
Gun shots outside, I know n could smell my fear
But that shit brought me up and now a n switchin his gears
I know n speaking down but i ain't playin no more games
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear I done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what im made wit
But i'm bout to speak on some real shit
Why n gotta kill and shit
Then they go and brag to they friends like they just made a fuckin mill and shit
Man that was somebodies brother
Man that was somebodies mother
You just killed their fuckin cousin, walked away and left them six feet under
And I know which one of y'all just wanna see me fall
And I know which one of y'all still see the vision through the fog
It's not a lot that got my back and i know which ones fakin it all
Real recognize real, above all else I gotta stand tall
We were just youngins and all we could think about was skatin
And now all of my brothas gotta sell drugs just to make it
I'm takin the long road, I'm really tryna pave it
I'm in love wit the money at this point I should just date it
I know n speaking down but I ain't playin no more games
And the worlds goin round and still I remain the same
So quick to judge but they don't know how far I came
I had to go through it I swear I done hit the pavement
Couldn't count wit fingers how many times the bills were late and
Gotta stay strong that's just the way my daddy raised me
I just stick to myself and keep dreaming of all these places
It's a long story I promise you don't know what I'm made wit
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Writer(s): Shi Zay
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