I remember spend them lonely nights kick out on the streets age of 14 had to hustle to make through the night I remember crying asking momma to come home yeah always told I was going make it and I thought pops was going make but doctor said do I want to pull the plug me my sisters crying late at night wishing pops was still her then my two younger sisters lost there pop and it was I had to make through the lonely stressful night sometimes I cry wishing moms was back home wishing pops was still here man I’m sorry grandma I ain’t listen I pray I see better days sometimes it hard to focus sometimes I wish I could hug my pops and sometimes I wish i would of stayed home and just listen to granny moms never was around I’m trying to stand strong for the fallen soldiers I’m run these bands up then I’m tell granny I’m coming home yeah they mad cuz I ain’t around playing no more I’m getting money I can’t stop grinding yeah I told my baby momma we going be straight yeah and sammy so going run it up I’m trying to go and get it I gotta stay prayed up and I can’t let these oops take me out so I gotta fight for my rights yeah I gotta stay prayed up can’t let the devil win so I gotta stay prayed up yeah run them bands up and can’t worry bout what people say gotta get money and if a nigga try me I’m take him in