It's easy to at my life and don't see no pain I takin' 3, 4 trains to re cocaine Standing in the lobby during sleet, snow, Waiting for fiends with a of beef lomain Breaking day on the grind, I used to be so But ain't a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Sometimes I see no gain 'Cuz I was runnin' to Ralphies everytime my showed stains
I was lucky I ain't or maim Get shot or stuck up standin' at them games But now shit with these skios I ain't know why the fuck used to look at me so strange at my neck and didn't see no chain Be saying, "That's nasty", wouldn't give me no Ya'll F A B O's sane In my rolla life, I jumped in and out of 3, 4 lanes I'm still
My momma to tell me "Son, gonna make it one day, it'll happen" Who knew I'd what it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you one day it could happen" I dreamed this game But who would of that one day I'd be trapped in, no
I just want some peace of Nigga's will havin' cuffs on their wrists for this masterpiece on mine that I'm a squeeze until the top of my piece recline I see myself in back of a Caprice confined But on a small island, too far for to find girls who look 'Rican and Guyanese combined I gotta sure my niece is fine She get every doll for Christmas, new Jordans at time be like, "At least you signed"
But just make is easy to get pointed out at precinct lines All ya'll can see if every piece be And I be gettin' before they even get released sometime Youngsters, let these videos geese your mind It ain't to end up deceased for shine And if you get the whole pot, just take a piece and grind Hold your head, your stress will cease in me
My used to tell me "Son, you're make it one day, it'll happen" Who I'd have what it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My papa used to ask me, "Son, are you 'Cuz one day it happen" I about this game But who of believed that one day I'd be trapped in, no
Sometimes I wish I could go way when I could walk and ain't nobody know Jay Jackson was okay back then Now everybody playin' a cool role and I know they I gotta go back my ol' way packin' These wolves know my jewels is filled with O Jacksons I don't care as long as my dough stackin' But these niggas with me be to show they Mack 10s And I'm the one the stay trackin'
Plus I got all these ducks the ol' way quackin' These hoes may crack But I swear to God, I won't take O.J's actions I would've let this flow packed in I'd probably be with and 'Rome, spending my whole day shacked in For now I just roll on those eight till Clue and Duro brings Those gray in
My momma used to me "Son, you're make it one day, it'll happen" Who I'd have what it takes To be and one day I'd be rappin', no
My papa to ask me, "Son, are you prepared? one day it could happen" I dreamed this game But who of believed that one day I'd be trapped in, no
One day happen one day I'd be rappin', no
One day it happen One day I'd be in, no