I Miss My Dawgz (feat. Manasseh)

Big up to Wayne man I miss my dawgz
Some of 'em moved away some of us don't talk
Some of 'em passed away some of 'em fell off
But when you getting to the money nigga what's the cost?
I be moving but they mad I'm moving like a sloth
Some Niggaz lost faith some Niggaz cut me off
Aw some Niggaz acting funny over small amounts?
I got a laundry list of Niggaz I should call 'em out
They tried to ball on us all with that 40k
But it's plenty fish I'm netting more
Plus I'm betting more
So why would I lose my top off what you pissed away?
Of course I took some major L's before I made a way
But once shit feel a certain way the shit don't feel the same
Overinflation while you showing off your minimum wage
That's just a bigger cage
They say I am childish told me act my age
I never in my life had what I have today
It's all been a mixed bag since I graduated
Shout out my dawg he ain't have to catch that charge
I can never repay the gift he gave to me
And the crazy thing
Is that I learned more from him than my damn degree
Everybody critics but who really did it?
Don't let them Niggaz cripple you when they can't even contribute!
I feel like I'm the shit but still remain grateful
My brother never been too heavy but the burden painful
Plus I've abled many niggaz who was Caine to me
I'm surprised I even net the way they take from me
I gave y'all everything I had you ain't do the same for me
I'd hit a stain for you you ain't hit no stain for me!
Y'all know money talks shorty why you quiet?
Is you here for the ride?
Or are we both on the rise?
You know it's tough here for people like us even though we making strides
I ain't too cool to tote legal fire; they taking lives
They mad for every other reason but won't say I lied
It's nothing personal I can't fuck with your state of mind
Don't ever treat me like the help 'cuz imma bake a pie
I'm a serve back all the shit you tried to serve me
Shout out my real friends and we locked in
Genuine niggaz never keep you boxed in
I can't complain cuz I'm blessed if I ain't poppin
All the growth be so surreal yea my life is still surreal

Fuck the juice I'm sippin on the Rem nigga just the Rem
Sniffed a line why can't I just quit I bought a bag again
Man my life surreal
Now that I'm a father I can feel
Learning how to deal
I don't wanna fuck up son son head
All this shit surreal
Man this shit is wierd!

Growing through the grains, nearly lost it all
Lucky all mighty power heard my calls
Playing all hands, that's the plan
Tunnel vision, friends and fam
It ain't 'bout how you fall, but how you land
And if you fall, get back up again!

Get your ass up, hoe!