[Intro]
Hey, and I know! Hey, and I know! Hey, and I know!
[Verse 1]
Hey, I know pleasure comes with pain
Then again I know that fakes come wit fame
And I know that all the hoes stay the same
When you got a foreign whip and a chain, i'm praying for the rain
To come wash away the wrongs that I did in my life
So I’m praying that this song gone help me spell out my rights
Nigga distracted by the lights of the city at night
Shawty a freak but I know I can not call her no wife
So for now Ima hit her and quit her
I ain't saying she a hoe but I bet the shoe fit her
Nah please don't be bittеr, girl you know we all sinners
Shawty it’s levеls to this shit and and I am not no beginner
Bitch I'm a winner when it comes to this rap shit
I spit to spark generations nigga no match stick
You spitting lies through the net, that's a catfish
I try to eat on every beat like it's my last dish
Damn I thought you had it
Cause back in high school nigga you was the man
You had the bitches on ya dick and all the niggas was fans
Now when I come back to the city I just look and say damn
Wish I would've known sooner and told yo ass in advance
But keep ya head up my nigga that's how they want you to feel
They either send yo ass to jail or send you straight to the field
Or overdue arrest, shit either way they hope you get killed
Or black ball you out ya job just because of a kneel
They don't care if a black man make it or not
But if you do, they make sure they get half of the pot
But don't bat an eye when another nigga get shot
They ask me if I got a chance to make it, nigga why not?
[Bridge]
Huh...why not? Nigga why not? Damn...damn...
[Verse 2]
I don’t chase numbers man I chase dreams
I’m addicted to the hustle nigga straight fiend
From the city where they lean off the codeine
Where my team need more than some big rings
I'll spit a whole 16 just to see my niggas make it
See a risk like fuck it nigga ima take it
You can’t ever find a song where I ever faked it
It's no debating, need more mirrors for these niggas imitating
No more waiting
See I learned from my pops and he learned from his mother
You can't make all the mistakes so you learn from others
So I pass this to my homies as if you was my brother
Statistically they got us beat and I don't wanna be another teardrop in my momma eyes, know that she was traumatized
3rd floor apartment, damn them was the tougher times
God got us through, now we on to seeing bluer skies
Looking up to Heaven asking God, who am I
[Bridge]
Aye who am I? Man, who am I? Huh, who am I? Man...damn...
[Verse 3]
Blessed to not have to sell dope
Now I’m blessed with the skills to go sell hope
This one of my real quotes
This life'll eat ya alive the shit is no joke
Chasing down my dreams and I'm coming so close
Oh no a man wit a plan but no execution
Well that man only has the formula for losing
I been stuck in hyperdrive while you boys been cruising
A nigga been up on his grind while you boys been snoozing
But keep on sleeping while you still can
Less talking more action that's a real man
I learned the routes and I stuck to the game plan
And give you lines you rewind and say gah damn
I am, the kid with the kickback, the crown ima get that
I made a name on the block like my name Shaq
Playing Jenga wit the money tryna make it stack
And tell ole girl to be patient man I'm coming back
Huh, yea i'm coming back, TrxggaTre nigga
Yea, lemme hear that
[Outro]
The boy on his 4th flow, and he still won't stop
Bubble-wrapping this shit and he still ain't popped
All eyes on me got me feeling like Pac
I'm reassuring these niggas every time I drop...
