Heartfelt Soul
God gave me another chance, I can't fold
Might stand alive, but still a heartfelt soul
One purpose to feed the youth, that I know
I'ma stay true to that as far as I go
I'm S-Block, Smelly Drive, wasn't never no hoe
Fuck that shit, they're talkin', that's forever my bro
I did shit for niggas that I'd rather not show
Niggas love the trenches as they'd rather not grow
Shit makes me frown
My own members wanna take me down
Breaks me down
Reminiscin' all the guys that not around
Makes me frown
Why the good always die so young?
Breaks me down, down
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
No one-on-one, just babies, killin' babies
Ain't really nothin' to do, the truth, shit shady
Tryna have fun, might traumatize you, maybe
Police don't want for us to win, shit crazy
Still love the slums, the slums, for sure, it made me
Gotta go dumb and dumb, 'cause broke ain't wavy
You 20-somethin', you broke, no job, you lazy
Hell of a run, I've seen so many falls
I made a vow, said I'll outwork 'em all
Had tunnel vision from behind that wall ('hind that wall)
Everybody got their hands out like, "Where's the ball?" (Where's the ball?)
Like who assisted me? I don't recall (no)
Buzzer-beater shot, won't fold, I'ma take it (I keep down)
This for all 'em hatin' niggas ain't think I would make it (on the run)
Walk on every track, tryna win, so I paced it (gotta, gotta ball)
Fuck it, if I'm up, they gotta face it (oh, oh)
God gave me another chance, I can't fold (can't fold)
Might stand alive, but still a heartfelt soul
One purpose to feed the youth, that I know (won't stop)
I'ma stay true to that as far as I go (go)
I'm S-Block, Smelly Drive, wasn't never no hoe (no hoe)
Fuck that shit, they're talkin', that's forever my bro (my bro)
I did shit for niggas that I'd rather not show (not show)
Niggas love the trenches like they'd rather not grow
Shit makes me frown
My own members wanna take me down
Breaks me down (breaks me down)
Reminiscin' all the guys that not around
Makes me frown (frown)
Why the good always die so young?
Breaks me down, down
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Might stand alive, but still a heartfelt soul
One purpose to feed the youth, that I know
I'ma stay true to that as far as I go
I'm S-Block, Smelly Drive, wasn't never no hoe
Fuck that shit, they're talkin', that's forever my bro
I did shit for niggas that I'd rather not show
Niggas love the trenches as they'd rather not grow
Shit makes me frown
My own members wanna take me down
Breaks me down
Reminiscin' all the guys that not around
Makes me frown
Why the good always die so young?
Breaks me down, down
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
No one-on-one, just babies, killin' babies
Ain't really nothin' to do, the truth, shit shady
Tryna have fun, might traumatize you, maybe
Police don't want for us to win, shit crazy
Still love the slums, the slums, for sure, it made me
Gotta go dumb and dumb, 'cause broke ain't wavy
You 20-somethin', you broke, no job, you lazy
Hell of a run, I've seen so many falls
I made a vow, said I'll outwork 'em all
Had tunnel vision from behind that wall ('hind that wall)
Everybody got their hands out like, "Where's the ball?" (Where's the ball?)
Like who assisted me? I don't recall (no)
Buzzer-beater shot, won't fold, I'ma take it (I keep down)
This for all 'em hatin' niggas ain't think I would make it (on the run)
Walk on every track, tryna win, so I paced it (gotta, gotta ball)
Fuck it, if I'm up, they gotta face it (oh, oh)
God gave me another chance, I can't fold (can't fold)
Might stand alive, but still a heartfelt soul
One purpose to feed the youth, that I know (won't stop)
I'ma stay true to that as far as I go (go)
I'm S-Block, Smelly Drive, wasn't never no hoe (no hoe)
Fuck that shit, they're talkin', that's forever my bro (my bro)
I did shit for niggas that I'd rather not show (not show)
Niggas love the trenches like they'd rather not grow
Shit makes me frown
My own members wanna take me down
Breaks me down (breaks me down)
Reminiscin' all the guys that not around
Makes me frown (frown)
Why the good always die so young?
Breaks me down, down
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Just reflectin' on the place I come from
Credits
Writer(s): Dawson Brown Rodgers
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