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It's time to get it
I'm done with all the critics
Why you always painting pain
Cause that's how we living
Here's another image I could give you a description
This is for the ones who never had a pot to piss in
Trials tribulations getting it from all directions
Looking in the mirror barely know your own reflection
I forgot to mention getting seasonal depression
So the cold gets even colder we still counting all our blessings
Never got a present fuck we know about a gift
On our birthdays getting faded and we light a couple spliffs
Drift away and talk to god this ain't how I wanna live
I gotta get it right before I got nothing to give
I wont break nah nah
Love is pain nah nah
You just wait nah nah
I gotta get it before i got nothing to give
14 Working 14's grinding with my pops
Opened up a little deli slapping spices in the pot
Then he got ill I was holding down the shop
Barely stayed afloat and things just didn't work out
I remember feeling sick cause we couldn't afford shit
Had the world on my shoulders felt like I was atlas
Told myself never again will I ever feel this
Ima make sure that we good from my parent to grandkids uhh
School class work stack uhh
Life hit hard as fuck
Heart broke I turned numb
That's why I never really gave a fuck to have fun
Focused eyes opened bitching hoping
That I fall in love tell me what the fuck you smoking
Coughing weed smoke the closest thing to me choking
Thinking ima slip I'm more solid than hulk hogan
Chosen
To my people I'm golden
Somebody can relate that's why they love it when I go in
Crazy how things happen it like it's all meant to be
You can never understand if you ain't seen the shit I seen
From
Friendly bodies turn enemy they like oragami
Molly got em routy living thrillers like some living zombies
Gotty got the shotty but my hands be moving randa rousey
I'm the people's champ I got the southend screaming Esa Mighty
1 for the money
Uh 2 for the fame
3 Want them them both he a slave for whips and chains
I just want my freedom my respect what built my name
Nothing really matters life ain't nothing but a game
I wont break nah nah
Love is pain nah nah
You just wait nah nah
I gotta get it before i got nothing to give
I'm done with all the critics
Why you always painting pain
Cause that's how we living
Here's another image I could give you a description
This is for the ones who never had a pot to piss in
Trials tribulations getting it from all directions
Looking in the mirror barely know your own reflection
I forgot to mention getting seasonal depression
So the cold gets even colder we still counting all our blessings
Never got a present fuck we know about a gift
On our birthdays getting faded and we light a couple spliffs
Drift away and talk to god this ain't how I wanna live
I gotta get it right before I got nothing to give
I wont break nah nah
Love is pain nah nah
You just wait nah nah
I gotta get it before i got nothing to give
14 Working 14's grinding with my pops
Opened up a little deli slapping spices in the pot
Then he got ill I was holding down the shop
Barely stayed afloat and things just didn't work out
I remember feeling sick cause we couldn't afford shit
Had the world on my shoulders felt like I was atlas
Told myself never again will I ever feel this
Ima make sure that we good from my parent to grandkids uhh
School class work stack uhh
Life hit hard as fuck
Heart broke I turned numb
That's why I never really gave a fuck to have fun
Focused eyes opened bitching hoping
That I fall in love tell me what the fuck you smoking
Coughing weed smoke the closest thing to me choking
Thinking ima slip I'm more solid than hulk hogan
Chosen
To my people I'm golden
Somebody can relate that's why they love it when I go in
Crazy how things happen it like it's all meant to be
You can never understand if you ain't seen the shit I seen
From
Friendly bodies turn enemy they like oragami
Molly got em routy living thrillers like some living zombies
Gotty got the shotty but my hands be moving randa rousey
I'm the people's champ I got the southend screaming Esa Mighty
1 for the money
Uh 2 for the fame
3 Want them them both he a slave for whips and chains
I just want my freedom my respect what built my name
Nothing really matters life ain't nothing but a game
I wont break nah nah
Love is pain nah nah
You just wait nah nah
I gotta get it before i got nothing to give
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Writer(s): Esa Mohamed
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