Preach

let me preach for a minute maybe I could change minds think for a minute we all got the same trials still living it it broken homes with gang ties get it get it get it thats what we fight for young cats losing they life for pour out liquor for the life gone niggas so sure till they turn they lights off go to sleep boy we dont get no love from the streets but no one want to hear that all they want to talk about how they stack cash lean the wheel back spin through the block in a hellcat been there and that no cap no reason for the hard shit like we enjoy going through the hardships growing up living in the projects looking over shoulders cause we into the nonsense my life like a movie on the big screen started from the bottom now we here doing big things caught up in the life cause I hit fiends spinning round blocks while the whip leans moving out of state chasing big dreams scarface goal trying flip keys trips to the west of the indies shit was all good till the feds came