Question

My Life

Answer 1

Man these nikkas cant fukk with me
Yeah, they know wassup with me
They know im gonna blow thats why they always discussing me
A broke bummy nikka that something I aint grow up to be
I grew up to get money and now I all the kids look up to me
Walking down a dark road
Hard to get some fukking light
In my hood its nothing but wrong
Its hard to get some fukking right
Only thing guaranteed out my hood is fukking life
Judge and the D.A will melt your dream like some fukking ice
Me, im just a sinner
Really a beginner
A hood nikka trynna turn into a grammy award winner
Im eating, you see s hit on my plate when its time for dinner
I really rap what I live, you a fukking pretender
My brother look at me and he know its on
Before he go to school he up jamming my song
Its crazy cause im looking at him getting grown
The pain we dont went through
I just be getting stoned
Never taught right from wrong
I was always taught If you wanna go get it then go get it
Even if its with your crown
If you a hustler and you broke then why you going home
Even if you get out here and grind all alone
But me im chasing the dream trynna make sure my family straight
But it seem like I cant get right ever since my granny away
People dont know what I seen when I looked at my granny face
But I dont trip cause I know she in a better place
I grew up in the projects with just one room
So I had in the floor in the front room
Me and all my cousins in the block trynna thug
nikka you a schoolboy
nikka we was selling drugs
I grew up in chicago it was straight wildin
I hung with the older cats so it was straight violence
& nikkas I looked up to was hustling or robbing
So I hopped off the porch too and started getting it popping
I started with half a dollar till I got the whole thing
On the freeway to the millions but im in my own lane
Nikkas worried bout a b itch im worried bout stacking change
I Probably rob but I dont even want your fukking chain
I wake up every morning thinking bout a dollar
So if you aint talking dollas I aint trynna holla
My heart cold cause I grew up without my father
But it really made me smarter
& it made me grind harder
Whoever thought my dreams would come reality
My own family thought they was gonna have to burry me
Took my momma 9 months just for her carry me
So I brought to this world to live like your majesty