how I’m living

Yeah I’m just a lonly child tryna make it out da game fuck around u get hit with da flame scarred I’ll never change all ways be da same Nadia say she love it when it rain posted on da block at night pushin packs back after back full of blues pocket fat got rack after rack got my brothas back cuz ik he got mine it’s ride or die stressin smoking on dat gas flashing out every day really need sum help people don’t like it and I really don’t care chase dis money back after back tryna get tryna get till da day dat im gone told shawty I got her rather she right or wrong nigga play I get em gone dats all I got say fo dis song