LYRICS
作词 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie
作曲 : Freddie Joachim/Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Hello
Yeah i hear you bro i hear you
You got a minute
Yeah i got a quick sec
Alright i want you to hear something
I'mma play something for you alright
Alright alright
Yo yo you hear it bro
Yeah
Yeah
Alright listen listen
Tell you what shit is like right now y'al
What life like now tryna figure out
They put this mic on trial cause he be killin' now
Forever bitin' my forbidden style
Been laying low for a minute in the game
Since i came all these niggas looking timi
My light could never dimith the lord is my shepherd
Jesus walk in devil linens and sinning with least efforts
Thinking back to those lefferts days
And i ain't been the same since i left 6th grade
My mind strayed used to have the biggest heart
Taking walks with abuela in the park i used to tell her
I'ma grow propellers one day and be a good fella
Play the hero or whoever the hood gon' tell us
Let's just pray it ain't the villain
Till then i be feeling some way
Thinkin' i can get the maybach off gun play
Instead i let the words play with 90 beats a minute
Bet the streets lose a heart beat before the verse finish
But life goes on basic rules still apply
Bet you can feel that line in any hood you live by
From flatbush to figg side i was a schoolboy too
Hoppin' trains i just missed my queue
And what's life like for me it's but a dream
Everything ain't what it seems up underneath
The surface is but a screen we only see
What we know
And what's life like for me it's but a dream
Everything ain't what it seems up underneath
The surface is but a screen we only see
What we know
And what's life like now i can't figure out
They put my mans on trial say he a killer now
Conspiracies we gon' get you out
Just keep ya head up g shit is wil
It's bugged out cause i know you tryna see your child
But i'mma hold you down still cause you my brother
I just gave will a lil' something for your baby mother
But don't stress know you caught up in some bs
Bet next time you see us we gonna be our best
Love you my nigga word is bond you'll stay stron
Out in new york this same shit is goin' o
Peace to all my brothers who keep still holding on
Been away so long feel like a tickin' time bomb
The misjudgment of our kind who the odds is against
Put our backs on the fence so we self defence
Followed by a series of unfortunate events
Looking like white america got a brother again
Like for me it's but a dream
Everything ain't what it seems up underneath
The surface is but a screen we only see
What we know
And what's life like for me it's but a dream
Everything ain't what it seems up underneath
The surface is but a screen we only see
What we know
Take shots to the face with no peace of mind
Give me my piece of mind
Take shots to the face with no peace of mind
Give me my piece of mind
This life is all we know this life is all we know
Man that's crazy yo that's amazing b
Thank you bro
Word bro
That one is for you my nigga
Good looking bro good looking man
That just boosted my adrenaline
It's been ages i gotta get out this joint b
I love y'all man real bro for real man
I think by every day that go by
Just be thinkin' about y'all for real
You kirk everybody bro
I heard the new one on rosenberg
That shit is a bomber
Oh you heard that shit