Jason Giambi

Make plays but don't play right
Cognac for the pain right
Never come out in the daylight
I'm enjoying that nightlife
She look right in them tight tights
Hit the roof, have a nice cyph
Then look at the stars, wonder if we could get that high
Dream big, baby don't stop
Look at my wrist, no gold watch
Look at my whip, no foreign car
What you think I'm going hard for
My kids gon feel the marble floors
I fight so they don't deal with wars
And ever have to run out of a grocery store

Yeah
God invested a life for you
So we gotta sacrifice too
Do what you gotta do
Nothing I got to prove, so I'm giving this my all
Till we fuckin ballin every weekend like some all stars

It's been years
And I'm still here, with no fear
No gold chain, but a gold pen and a gold ear
Reinventing this whole year
Put myself in the game, no coach here
No gatorade, just cold beer
Don't give a fuck if the coast clear
I'm going in
My neighborhood is on four percent
Slowly dying
People lose a lot so we don't be trying
Wanna fall in love but we never find it
So we take drugs just to get the highest
But to reach the top, yea you gotta climb it
And to make it hot, gotta change the climate
Back then I was really wilding
Now I make gold from a silver lining yeah

Don't lose hope
Always stay reminded that
You're so close
I know it's the hardest but
But who knows
Tomorrow wake up in
A new home, a new home yeah

Step up to the plate
One day they'll let you in the league
One day they'll call you MVP
Just wait, the world is gonna see you
I'm drowning in this Hennessy
Won't remember this, but remember me
When it's my time to leave my people
Think about the times when we kids dodging police surveillance
Think about the times the doors were locked, so we just had to break in
Think about the times when when we really thought about disappearing
Times we hit rock bottom, but we always had resilience

Yeah
It's real shit
If you been through it, then you feel this
Want it out the park, wanna get the win
But you can't hit the ball, if you don't ever swing
Yeah, yeah

It's been years
And I'm still here, with no fear
No gold chain, but a gold pen and a gold ear
Reinventing this whole year
Put myself in the game, no coach here
No gatorade, just cold beer
Don't give a fuck if the coast clear
I'm going in