Lil Ressie - Progress Lyrics

This why I'm the most Slept on
Or this why I feel like I'm Slept
I'm just a nigga from the projects
But now I'm growing up
I'm just tryna see progress
Cause I be rapping for them niggas in the hood f*cked up
Still on that bag
An ain't got shit
I'm just a nigga from the projects an now
I'm growing up I'm just tryna see progress I'm 26
An ion been through a lot of shit
But I'm still making progress
Long days I use to walk up
An down the street stomach touching my back
I ain't have much to eat
Went to ms Tara house she stayed on locust street
She always came through with a care package or a cup of tea
In an out of school short an bald headed I remember I stayed bumping
I was short an king winded mama told Lil Ressie just get the f*ck out the only
Place a nigga slept was on the floor or on the couch then
I moved with Greg on seton that was my nigga we was chiefin
He was something like my uncle we made money every weekend
Nigga taught me how to hustle now imma lion in the jungle
The streets taught me everything so I remain humble
Yeah an I'm just repping
For them have nots repping for them kids don't wanna grow up in that crack
Spot playing with them toys but they wish they had a match box
The only way to make it out is rapping I can't foul out yeah
I'm just a nigga from the projects but now I'm growing up
I'm just tryna see progress cause I be rapping for them nigga in the hood f*cked up
Still on that bag an Aint got shit
I'm just a nigga from the projects but now
I'm growing up I'm just tryna see progress
I'm 26 an ion been through a lot of shit but I'm still making progress thinking
Bout my last time talking to my mama or my last time talking to Sharonda
We had a deep conversation
She kept it 100 walking out of Walmart she told me you gone make it out I promise
Don't ask these niggas out here for nothing you need anything HMU you like my bruthen
I use to stay with her sister til some shit came up missing
I didn't steal it but she still didn't trust me
Let me change the discussion
I never seen a better mother
Take care of her children
Y'all know them babies was her hustle
I can't believe that her an her husband they got killed by his cousin
An it was all over nothing
Tragedies on tragedies
Feel like this weight is on the back of me couldn't work it out cause
I ain't never been a athlete mind always moving fast something like a truck me
I gotta pace it out cause I feel the devil attacking me fr an long long that nigga
Chaz an long live that nigga Rico
The game ain't the Same the niggas be using cheat codes switching didn't teams
I might as well call em lebo
Yeah an I'm just telling for them have nots telling for them kids
Don't wanna grow up in that crack spot playing with them toys
But they will they had match box the only way to make is rapping I can't foul out yeah
I'm just a nigga from the projects an now
I'm growing up an
I'm just tryna see progress cause
I rapping for them niggas in the hood that's f*cked up still on that bag an Aint got hit yeah
Im just a nigga from the project but now
I'm growing up an
I'm tryna see progress I'm 26 an ion been through slot of shit but
I'm still making progress