Diaries

Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no
I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone
That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more
He even went and really tried to start a war
Can't come around no more
My mum said there's so much you'll explore
But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse
It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice
When I was young I didn't really even have a voice
We're the ones making noise
The Jakes caught my brother running with a Smith & Wesson
He had several months to think while he was incarcerated
He didn't back down or hoe in any altercation
Beat the case, came back home they couldn't keep him segregated
First week out the can he'd seen everybody had elevated
Real guys don't envy, so it just made him motivated
He took numerous L's and shit, it really made him irritated
But everybody knew he could win, as long as he stayed dedicated
First year out the can My brother watched his mother die
Day in day out I saw him hold back his tears from crying
He was screaming to the stars like why'd you take my mothers life
I'll take this pain from heavens gates
I promise mum you'll see me shine
Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no
I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone
That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more
He even went and really tried to start a war
Can't come around no more
My mum said there's so much you'll explore
But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse
It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice
When I was young I didn't really even have a voice
We're the ones making noise
Guys always tryna be on some street shit and tough shit just stunting
I really be my self and I know my brothers love it
But I stay with some hitters that don't do all that bluffing
Everybody's gone through fair share of suffering
I've met enticing women but I doubt I'll get to cuffing
Cah these streets are so cold and these females are after 1 thing
The money the fame, riches, litness it's disgusting
You best put your guard up and watch who your mistrusting
Back in 016 the guys held some sad and crucial losses
Then in 018 we started turning into youngest bosses
1unna froze his neck, just watch the way his diamonds glossing
And the lines been drawn here, so think hard before you cross it
Me and my brothers came up sinning so you can't tell us no
I'll be a legend in the streets just off a microphone
That boy he crossed the line so he ain't even bro no more
He even went and really tried to start a war
Can't come around no more
My mum said there's so much you'll explore
But I'd rather do some years than get turned into a corpse
It's funny how the streets can make you loose all your choice
When I was young I didn't really even have a voice
We're the ones making noise



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Salami
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