Low Class

Yea
I been grinding all my life
Tryna get free from my enemies
It seems like everywhere I go
They say they see a friend in me
But then I turn the corner they
Talking cause they hating me
I remember last year I lost my brother
Cause of those damn frenemies

Now I'm thinking to myself
Maybe they plottin on me
Pop a pill that's on the counter
Then they calling police
Ambulance breaking the door
They tryna resurrect me
All because my homie said he
Was just watching for me

I been grinding all my life
Tryna get free from my enemies
It seems like everywhere I go
They say they see a friend in me
But then I turn the corner they
Talking cause they hating me
I remember last year I lost my brother
Cause of those damn frenemies

Now I'm thinking to myself
Maybe they plottin on me
Pop a pill that's on the counter
Then they calling police
Ambulance breaking the door
They tryna resurrect me
All because my homie said he
Was just watching for me

Now imagine what it feels like
To be so damn alone in this world
If you living in that high class
Driving Porsche's galore
Or you surviving in the trenches
Where everyone gettin stored
In them boxes in the dirt
And walking thru heavens doors
In them boxes in dirt
And walking thru heavens doors
Those damn boxes in the dirt
Is what they all aiming for
They just wanna go back home
And make it to the front porch
They all wanna make it home
Take that step through the door
I just wanna put my foot on the other side
Love my family even more than yesterday cause I might die
Today I wake up and I pray to God
Thank you for another day
You know I'm working harder and harder and that's everyday
I'm just picking up the other shifts
Cause i gotta keep my kid away
From all the danger darkness lurking in the hood all day

I been grinding all my life
Tryna get free from my enemies
It seems like everywhere I go
They say they see a friend in me
But then I turn the corner they
Talking cause they hating me
I remember last year I lost my brother
Cause of those damn frenemies

Now I'm thinking to myself
Maybe they plottin on me
Pop a pill that's on the counter
Then they calling police
Ambulance breaking the door
They tryna resurrect me
All because my homie said he
Was just watching for me

I been grinding all my life
Tryna get free from my enemies
It seems like everywhere I go
They say they see a friend in me
But then I turn the corner they
Talking cause they hating me
I remember last year I lost my brother
Cause of those damn frenemies

Now I'm thinking to myself
Maybe they plottin on me
Pop a pill that's on the counter
Then they calling police
Ambulance breaking the door
They tryna resurrect me
All because my homie said he
Was just watching for me



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Writer(s): Brain Ded
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