PPL

Man these people dont know what i Been thru
Prolly would know the start
All that acting we aint casting
Gotta learn to play your part
I can except you if you real my nigga
Just gotta know ya heart
Said got a son a these people depend On me
I just tryna to feed em all

Cant keep listening to audibles Calling the play wrong
Say im trippin all you want
I guess id rather stay wrong
Im to strong for the weak shit
Lets keep it on some G shit
We hit the world alone
And yes probably how you leave it
I got a big heart it tends to battle With my reason
In reason tho
Im beating more battles with my demons
And thank the lord for all the little Cases i been beating
I deem myself ready for the role that I been needing
Believe me
I neva been a saint it aint a secret
But get the bigger and some time you Gotta piece it
I really came from nothing doe
Niggaz gone hate for nothing doe
Surfing a whole nother wave
And niggaz is late
So hate I would never know
And hate i would neva no
Oh No dont call me bro
When i leave Probably talking like Hoes
Watch what you you reap you sow
Nigga dont but the reaper know
Bet ya yes men feel like no
Need a life need real life goals
Yall Nigga yall gone feel my soul

Man these people dont know what i Been thru
Prolly would know the start
All that acting we aint casting
Gotta learn to play your part
I can except you if you real my nigga
Just gotta know ya heart
Said got a son a these people depend On me
I got to feed em all

Now if it aint one thing its another
People say they for the team
But probably play double
I be like what ever
And it can be what it is
If you dont rock with me then dont
Cuz i dont want you to pretend
Hoe this ism give me vision
Niggaz isnt what they seem
It hit different when you live it
Its some difference in between
I was given not a thing now im Living like my dreams
Guess that kinda keep me sane
Just tryna maintain
But A nigga still the same
Thank da lord
I could still be doing laundry in the Sink
Million dollars worth of game but i Need em in the bank
Im like fuck friends i need customers.
Not niggaz in between
No not niggaz in between
Nah
Dont need no middle man
Dont get it a little bent
Im grown but i still ah spin
Spin like ceiling fan
Get out your feelings then
So worried bout me cant be living Then
I been to busy with other thing
Seen a few places i never been

Man these people dont know what i Been thru
Prolly would know the start
All that acting we aint casting
Gotta learn to play your part
I can except you if you real my nigga
Just gotta know ya heart
Said got a son a these people depend On me
I got to feed em all



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Writer(s): Michael Goode
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