The Bonds (remix)
woke up late 605 in the morning, tired as fuck, and i cant quit yawning, look out the window just to see if its storming, check my text, no text from the foreman, so guess whats next, double shot of expresso, lace up my boots, and i put my vest on. **hop in the whip, plus my grip so strong*** oh shit running late, so i got my swerve on, doing 88, weaving in and out cars, you know i got it like that, safety glasses head rag with the hard hat, late again its 703, had to punch in, whos looking at me, on my right side the boss Papa G, on the computer you know its Ronny D, walk outside everbody looking at me, but they understand, cause we became a family.... the bonds u create can always last forever, the heart aches and pain they both come together, if there was a storm, u could be my cellar, the help u provide makes u my shelter, my back is fucked up, this job is tough as shit, im getting my sweat on, and you know i got the drip, im bout to say fuck everyone, and then im about to quit, the struggle is so strong, but my brothers on my hip, we became a team, yall was always there, if u seeme struggle u give a helping hand, if u see me hurting, u become my right hand, never no pressure or demand, ur more than a worker, ur a friend, maybe even more like my fam, abrother, a father, a sister, daughter,a cousin or mother an uncle an aunt, we bonded together just like a transplant , its like ur the University and u gave me the grant, its like a fraternity and we doing our chant, but the lord up above had all this shit planned, the bonds u create with people can last forever , our hard work and pain all brought us together, no matter the storm or the weather, the shelter y'all provide makes u all blood brothers,
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woke up late 605 in the morning, tired as fuck, and i cant quit yawning, look out the window just to see if its storming, check my text, no text from the foreman, so guess whats next, double shot of expresso, lace up my boots, and i put my vest on. **hop in the whip, plus my grip so strong*** oh shit running late, so i got my swerve on, doing 88, weaving in and out cars, you know i got it like that, safety glasses head rag with the hard hat, late again its 703, had to punch in, whos looking at me, on my right side the boss Papa G, on the computer you know its Ronny D, walk outside everbody looking at me, but they understand, cause we became a family.... the bonds u create can always last forever, the heart aches and pain they both come together, if there was a storm, u could be my cellar, the help u provide makes u my shelter, my back is fucked up, this job is tough as shit, im getting my sweat on, and you know i got the drip, im bout to say fuck everyone, and then im about to quit, the struggle is so strong, but my brothers on my hip, we became a team, yall was always there, if u seeme struggle u give a helping hand, if u see me hurting, u become my right hand, never no pressure or demand, ur more than a worker, ur a friend, maybe even more like my fam, abrother, a father, a sister, daughter,a cousin or mother an uncle an aunt, we bonded together just like a transplant , its like ur the University and u gave me the grant, its like a fraternity and we doing our chant, but the lord up above had all this shit planned, the bonds u create with people can last forever , our hard work and pain all brought us together, no matter the storm or the weather, the shelter y'all provide makes u all blood brothers,