Past

Went through dark old days, niggas know the rain I already went through what so snowfall to go make a way
You niggas out to get new, you're the price that I paid All them dark nights made me feel some type of way
We take them pain killers to feel no pain Niggas wanted me dead like this shit ain't a game
Fuck all these oppositions, I'ma make a change All I see is red when I'm crying nowadays

You really telling me like you really knew my past I really had a good life, what you knew bout that
My dad said go make a rack to go get a stack My momma said go make it my child you gon bring it back
Brother said, stay out that life, stay out that street shit I got to get this money, you know that heat quick
Fuck with niggas, they talking to me like they in my way I can't stop making money, this shit was my fate

I focused on my life, you never knew the cuts I was through You really saw that pressure in life, yeah, take me, no boom
I thought about that suicide, yeah, I thought a little too Momma said I have to stay here to make it, no boo
I gotta get my momma Bentley, gotta get her a car I gotta get my family a better life, so make it so far
I gotta make sure I don't fade, can't let it go, stop God be telling me this shit's just not a thought

I can't, I got dreams that I gotta go make it They hating on a young kid, they gonna hate when you make it
I fell in love with that pain, I ain't not gonna fake it I'm gonna prosper to the end, I'm not gonna go play
Yeah, I live my life by that street code They be talking to me like they really know that heat, bro
I gotta see through your enemy, gotta see through your eyes, what you gon' even see



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan P
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