Lost Files
(专辑: Die A Legend - 2019)
Everything was all good way back in the
day Then whole hood really went wild Long live the
gang, man, the
whole hood missing them smiles Swear the
whole hood missing them smiles I'm a
Set baby, 1300 block ass nigga You can tell from my walk to my style I
ain't really hop off the
porch 'til a
nigga got older But I
been on the
block since a
child We was rugrats in the
trenches, now you up in the
sky Stay as far from as I
look up to the
clouds Pray for a
sign just to know you still with me, so I
seen the
sun shine That's how I
knew that you was proud God was there so many times, could've lost my life Or fought for it on trial But it's like he chose me to be the
one with the
mic' in my hands Steady talking in front of them crowds Overcame a
lot by myself ever since I
got rich It's like everybody wanna come around I
remember I
was dead broke, nigga, I
ain't have shit You one of the
list of numbers I
could dial Back against the
ropes, wasn't no one there to help me fight Nigga, I
wanna just throw in the
towel Keep my circle small, never let a
bitch nigga in Just something that I
really can't allow Man, I'm sorry, but I
can't yell gang with a
nigga who ain't valid Or down to do a
bid with me Seem like every day it's a
brand new nigga in my face Tryna claim some kin to me It's a
whole lot of niggas with thay fucking hand out Can't name one thing they done did for me Hell nah, you can't hit this Backwood if you wasn't scraping up change Blowing Swishers in the
crib with me Seem like the
industry pick and choose who they want in the
front Man, this shit looking rigged to me And you talking like you live that shit but I'm really from the
trenches I
don't feel it, so I
disagree Do you really understand all the
ups and downs to this lifestyle? Shit fun but it's bittersweet What you know about days missing out on meals Just to make sure your brothers and your sisters eat? It was re-up time, I
was on my grind Told the
P's I
ain't taking no shorts We was playing the
block, fuck a
sport The
way that we shooting and passing the
rock You would think that we play on the
court When my niggas died, they thought it was funny So kill 'em and don't show remorse It's a
whole lot of goofy ass niggas in the
way out here Should've stayed on the
porch Niggas ain't ready to give up the
spotlight They don't wanna pass me the
torch Yeah, I'm hot right now so they gon' dick ride Whether it's hate or support But was I
gon' make it? Of course Lil Polo like that man on the
horse I
need a
Lambo' or a
Porsche Tryna run up them M's Got place to flex on these niggas like I'm lifting weights at the
gym I
hang with some killers Few lil' savages with me, my shooters don't aim at the
rim He tough with his chest out, we pull them TEC's out Blast 'til we knock off a
limb Have him running up out of his Timbs Niggas know we be wetting shit If you walk with the
opps then I
hope you can swim