Forgotten Ones (feat. Carl Armada)
I was only 9
You dont gotta worry
I'm so ahead of the curve
I'm so ahead of my time
These niggas taking bout me crazy yeah they so outta line
Nigga fuck what you heard
Cuz I'll be dead in my prime
Im always thinkin' absurd
I put my life on the line
Gunshots by my window, I gets low
And check a crevice for my pistol, it's simple
When you grow up on the eastside, the beast side
Nigga represent yo streets right
Right
You know I'm all about the peace but I ain't showing no love
Im tryna find some inner peace until I'm goin above
I released some inner demons just to grow out the mud
But it always pull me the back the habitat of a thug
You ain't got the answers I ain't listenin
Im countin' up the bag I hurt my wrist again
Im burnin up the block we leave u sizzlin
I'm still runnin' the game you need conditionin
This for my beloved and never forgotten ones
I would give my life just so you can see the sun
You don't gotta worry cuz I'll see you when it's done
I was only 9 listening to God's Son
The never forgotten ones
I would give my life just so you can see the sun
You don't gotta worry cuz I'll see you when it's done
I was only 9 listening to God's Son
You dont gotta worry
I'm so ahead of the curve
I'm so ahead of my time
These niggas taking bout me crazy yeah they so outta line
Nigga fuck what you heard
Cuz I'll be dead in my prime
Im always thinkin' absurd
I put my life on the line
Gunshots by my window, I gets low
And check a crevice for my pistol, it's simple
When you grow up on the eastside, the beast side
Nigga represent yo streets right
Right
You know I'm all about the peace but I ain't showing no love
Im tryna find some inner peace until I'm goin above
I released some inner demons just to grow out the mud
But it always pull me the back the habitat of a thug
You ain't got the answers I ain't listenin
Im countin' up the bag I hurt my wrist again
Im burnin up the block we leave u sizzlin
I'm still runnin' the game you need conditionin
This for my beloved and never forgotten ones
I would give my life just so you can see the sun
You don't gotta worry cuz I'll see you when it's done
I was only 9 listening to God's Son
The never forgotten ones
I would give my life just so you can see the sun
You don't gotta worry cuz I'll see you when it's done
I was only 9 listening to God's Son
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Writer(s): Mychael Mendoza
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