Zaytoven
Uh, I make real music for the pain and struggle
'Cause that's where I come from
Look
I was in the trenches with my gun
Now I'm gettin' cake, I made a savings for my son
Thank you for this paper, God, I can pay my bond
Judge got me on stuck, he think I'm tryna make a run, uh
Puttin' digits up, feel like I'm tryna make a fund
I will not go back to where I came but it was fun
All the weight I took on by myself felt like a ton
Made it out the ghetto with no help, feel like I won, ayy
Yeah, jewelry hittin' in the sun
Water on my neck and wrist, I hid it in a pond
I'ma be the last nigga when it's said and done
Move like a pimp, was sippin' drank, but I'm not Bun
Came up with crack but made it big, feel like I'm Pun
Niggas on my back with hands out, ain't help me none (Nigga)
My brother was a legend, he in Heaven now
Should've been right there, feel like I let him down
My brother was a legend, he in Heaven
All my faith in God and my weapons
My brother was a legend, he in Heaven now
Should've been right there, feel like I let him down
Rappers goin' hard but they life a facade
Gamblin' with my life, the devil playin' cards
In the street all night, that's the shit that left me scarred
Situations like my first one, that's what gave me heart
I ain't never carry heat, but that's what made me start
Hoodie on, it was dark, all I saw was sparks
I ain't ever been afraid of the dark
Brave nights I lay, put the car in park
Paranoia every day, yeah, that's how it started
Why I don't feel safe? I got a bodyguard
Hard times tested every nigga 'round me
Everybody ain't ready to lay a nigga down
My brother was a legend, he in Heaven
All my faith in God and my weapons
My brother was a legend, he in Heaven now
Should've been right there, feel like I let him down
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