Faded Too Long (Freestyle)
See when i do joints like this
I do it for the youngin' in the ghetto
that .never hear story 'cause he gonna make it to say
see you know what's crazy
i want to court all the day the DA say she hate me
how you gonna hate me when me and Lu just took twenty racks
and put coast on them kids back
it's 30 degrees outside
24 how could i ask for more
I got my deal its gettin real i'm making cash for sure
Stunting every chance i get because i had it poor
But every time i go to sleep i hear the devil at my door
And I'm on the papers, so them courts I'm going back and forth
Dealing with probation man they all said I'll be back for sure
Mama is turning ...for now bro because it will crack the law
You wonder why them babies running crazy steady clapping off
Getting life before they get p**sy 'cause aint nobody love em
So they life get took-en
locked in cages have them fighting over cookies
And lunch trays just happy them days aint never killed me
Yeah i remember, it was a hot December niggas dying top of winter
'cause them kids need them toys where santa clause dont see
them boys or Seen them girls around here that's Jack boys down stairs
No man with the big bag just man with the big gack
Tryin to take his shit back cause he feel the world owe him
And his daughter want a barbie bike for Christmas he gone show her
That love is there no mother there, Just her and little brother there .we wash our pain with belvedere and use the drugs they brung us here .
We get high to get by, hot dogs no rib-eyes .with tear drops from red eyes
.dead line just .
the D.A said she hate me but i don't understand when i just rock the show in front of Fifty thousand fans
i think that bitch races, She probably in a clan
she take her pain out on me, But she probably need a man
i took my mom from public housing Put her in the sticks
we came a long way from welfare and getting wet
that shit just make me harder And now we're getting rich and all these niggas getting sick, I know they wanna get me hit
'cause i'm ball Yeah 'cause i'm ballin
And bitch say she hate me i f*ck with .
Last night we just came out giving three hundred pay
she was just at the schools to the girls and the boys basketball teams
why you hate me, you hate me 'cause i'm doing and i'm supposed to
and i'm making more money than you
but bitch you can hate me for that
let's get it
I do it for the youngin' in the ghetto
that .never hear story 'cause he gonna make it to say
see you know what's crazy
i want to court all the day the DA say she hate me
how you gonna hate me when me and Lu just took twenty racks
and put coast on them kids back
it's 30 degrees outside
24 how could i ask for more
I got my deal its gettin real i'm making cash for sure
Stunting every chance i get because i had it poor
But every time i go to sleep i hear the devil at my door
And I'm on the papers, so them courts I'm going back and forth
Dealing with probation man they all said I'll be back for sure
Mama is turning ...for now bro because it will crack the law
You wonder why them babies running crazy steady clapping off
Getting life before they get p**sy 'cause aint nobody love em
So they life get took-en
locked in cages have them fighting over cookies
And lunch trays just happy them days aint never killed me
Yeah i remember, it was a hot December niggas dying top of winter
'cause them kids need them toys where santa clause dont see
them boys or Seen them girls around here that's Jack boys down stairs
No man with the big bag just man with the big gack
Tryin to take his shit back cause he feel the world owe him
And his daughter want a barbie bike for Christmas he gone show her
That love is there no mother there, Just her and little brother there .we wash our pain with belvedere and use the drugs they brung us here .
We get high to get by, hot dogs no rib-eyes .with tear drops from red eyes
.dead line just .
the D.A said she hate me but i don't understand when i just rock the show in front of Fifty thousand fans
i think that bitch races, She probably in a clan
she take her pain out on me, But she probably need a man
i took my mom from public housing Put her in the sticks
we came a long way from welfare and getting wet
that shit just make me harder And now we're getting rich and all these niggas getting sick, I know they wanna get me hit
'cause i'm ball Yeah 'cause i'm ballin
And bitch say she hate me i f*ck with .
Last night we just came out giving three hundred pay
she was just at the schools to the girls and the boys basketball teams
why you hate me, you hate me 'cause i'm doing and i'm supposed to
and i'm making more money than you
but bitch you can hate me for that
let's get it
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Writer(s): Meek Mill
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