F*ck a box there's no such thing as a box
I'm always thinking outside the box
That's how you make it, let's eat!
You know its hard out here trynna make it
You know its hard out here trynna make it
You know it's hard out here trynna make it
All this pain got a nigga going
Brazy
How you real and you showing so much hatred
Man Ineed a ladder this here coming from the basement
Started writing at 4 in the morning not P.M my nigga
If you want it then you gotta go get it my nigga
About to hit my girl up I need to feel her my nigga
I just wanna think God that i'm still livin my nigga
I hope this money come before my day come
Man they need to free my niggas like Akon
When you real you don't gotta say none
I always kept it trill so I ain't really say much
Woke up this morning I thank God for it
Moving out the hood I think God for it
Always had ambition since some young boys
Niggas tried to slide and we was home boys
It's funny how niggas a really change on you
Like years don't matter they'll up and put the flame on you
Ride on you get pop and put the blame on you
Man these niggas ain't the same homie
They'll don't even use they brain Homie
They'll up and put the flame on me
They don't know that we got Ammunition
They don't know they tried to catch us slipping
If I send my goblins on a mission
Then I can't save you if they catch you with them
Coming from the heart
Man I loved hard and this shit left me with scars
I use to want a bike now I'm driving fast cars
It's all about patience just be who you are
Got to stay prayed up imma take this gift far
Far, far, far
Imma take this gift far
Far, far, far
Imma take this gift far
Trynna win a race
Tired of showing love bc he surrounded by the fakes
And the niggas he called bros turned out to be the snakes
So every time you see him you see the pain on his face
And he might crack a smile but thats only for a while
All he do is reminisce on the days he was a child
Talking before the drugs
Talking before the buzz
Talking back in the day way before rozay
So afraid of being alone but sometimes he need his space
So he roll up a blunt and think of ways to get the cake
He just trynna be great
He just trynna motivate
Just trynna live good so he can see them heaven gates
Tired of living in the hood bc it really ain't the same
Sometimes its hard to see the sunshine through the rain
I just hope that the lord will block me from all this pain
And nothings out of reach you just gotta use your brain and go get it
I love my niggas I swear I really
Miss them
I love my niggas I swear I really
Miss them
We grow up gutter surviving all
These trenches
I'm with my brothers surviving all these trenches!
I love my niggas I swear I really
Miss them
I love my niggas I swear I really
Miss them
We grow up gutter surviving all
These trenches
I'm with my brothers surviving all these trenches!