All we ever wanted was to make it out the crevasse
Manipulate the game rubber band lettuce
If they catch you stealing you better Jerome Bettis
Why you think we ran track it's so that they won't get us
Grandma screaming out the window come home now
She put them church shoes on me doo-doo brown
But when I'm done I'm back on the block with J's
Watching OG's with gators serve and get paid
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
Ain't no staring in the mirror being mad at the past
My hand on the leather and 200 on the dash
Still taking breaths and still enveloping cash
Send it to moms so she can tuck it in the stash
Nothing gon stop me, hustle never sloppy
Born to be a Macintosh sav no floppy
Get it from the grind, polish till you shine
Self made to deff a bay state of mind
Still be king if you ain't ever made a dime
Minutes on the clock boy you still got time
End up in a box if you f*ck with me and mine
Pellets burn ya just like tequila with a lime
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
Goatmilk - Be Like (feat. Prophet) Lyrics
Goatmilk - Be Like (feat. Prophet) Lyrics
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All we ever wanted was to make it out the crevasse
Manipulate the game rubber band lettuce
If they catch you stealing you better Jerome Bettis
Why you think we ran track it's so that they won't get us
Grandma screaming out the window come home now
She put them church shoes on me doo-doo brown
But when I'm done I'm back on the block with J's
Watching OG's with gators serve and get paid
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
Ain't no staring in the mirror being mad at the past
My hand on the leather and 200 on the dash
Still taking breaths and still enveloping cash
Send it to moms so she can tuck it in the stash
Nothing gon stop me, hustle never sloppy
Born to be a Macintosh sav no floppy
Get it from the grind, polish till you shine
Self made to deff a bay state of mind
Still be king if you ain't ever made a dime
Minutes on the clock boy you still got time
End up in a box if you f*ck with me and mine
Pellets burn ya just like tequila with a lime
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
Manipulate the game rubber band lettuce
If they catch you stealing you better Jerome Bettis
Why you think we ran track it's so that they won't get us
Grandma screaming out the window come home now
She put them church shoes on me doo-doo brown
But when I'm done I'm back on the block with J's
Watching OG's with gators serve and get paid
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
Ain't no staring in the mirror being mad at the past
My hand on the leather and 200 on the dash
Still taking breaths and still enveloping cash
Send it to moms so she can tuck it in the stash
Nothing gon stop me, hustle never sloppy
Born to be a Macintosh sav no floppy
Get it from the grind, polish till you shine
Self made to deff a bay state of mind
Still be king if you ain't ever made a dime
Minutes on the clock boy you still got time
End up in a box if you f*ck with me and mine
Pellets burn ya just like tequila with a lime
For better or for worse this the town where I'm from
Where I got my game, where I got my tongue
Where if they yell freeze then you better not run
And if you don't pray then them angels won't come
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
This is what we thought that life might be like
Back against the wall no surrender we fight
Pay attention to moments you don't get a rewrite
It's dark out here but we still try to see light
Writer: Mika Guillory
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid