Feel it
Embrace myself
For who i am, i ain't ever try to be who i wasn't
Thank god for that...
You know what I'm saying
(Your so lazy)
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
It's time to make them all feel it
I was on the scene, had holes in my denim
They ain't believe the dream, but I made them all respect it
Let a nigga play with me, I'ma check him off my hit list
Thought that I just sing, they ain't know that I was hitting
He was playing "G" now he's begging for forgiveness
Used to ride deep, now it's me and all my feelings
That pain hit deep, they don't feel it how I feel it
Hard for me to speak, they gone flip my words up
Bloody on the scene, play with mine, then it's murder
Ain't no take backs, that's a "first 48"
Fuck with one of mine, spin a whole two days
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
They ain't family but I'm kin to them
Posted like a thug, it's just me and my twin and them
These niggas really snakes, yeah they bite and they venomous
I can't get enough of these guns or these Benjamins
Mask on your face, but I see the real you
Had to fall back, I won't beef with you
I pray that God don't judge him by what he been through
They always underestimated what he can do
Hard for me to speak, they gone flip my words up
Bloody on the scene, play with mine, then it's murder
Ain't no take backs, that's a "first 48"
Fuck with one of mine, spin a whole two days
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
For who i am, i ain't ever try to be who i wasn't
Thank god for that...
You know what I'm saying
(Your so lazy)
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
It's time to make them all feel it
I was on the scene, had holes in my denim
They ain't believe the dream, but I made them all respect it
Let a nigga play with me, I'ma check him off my hit list
Thought that I just sing, they ain't know that I was hitting
He was playing "G" now he's begging for forgiveness
Used to ride deep, now it's me and all my feelings
That pain hit deep, they don't feel it how I feel it
Hard for me to speak, they gone flip my words up
Bloody on the scene, play with mine, then it's murder
Ain't no take backs, that's a "first 48"
Fuck with one of mine, spin a whole two days
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
They ain't family but I'm kin to them
Posted like a thug, it's just me and my twin and them
These niggas really snakes, yeah they bite and they venomous
I can't get enough of these guns or these Benjamins
Mask on your face, but I see the real you
Had to fall back, I won't beef with you
I pray that God don't judge him by what he been through
They always underestimated what he can do
Hard for me to speak, they gone flip my words up
Bloody on the scene, play with mine, then it's murder
Ain't no take backs, that's a "first 48"
Fuck with one of mine, spin a whole two days
Okay, i can't move clean, got these charges on me
Abandoned as a teen, I was starving homie
Aye, Took a couple wins, with more losses Homie
Was just the brokest kids, turned to bosses on them
When I'm in the scene, bitch I need my distance
He just had a dream, R.I.P. my Nigga
Tried to make them see, they ain't see my vision
They was acting numb, it's time to make them all feel it
Credits
Writer(s): Lazarus Quinn
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