BREAK IT DOWN AN BEAT SUMTHING UP!

BREAK IT DOWN AN BEAT SUMTHING UP! There you go BAILEYBOIS ON GO ON AND TURN THE SHIT RIGHT UP ! Bang His Shit iTHREW the Speakers come on and turn it up! . TURNT UP TIME ALL THEE TIME AND IF 2 POPS UP FOR 1 plus 1 — THEN IM POURING IN UH CUP! . Count it as uh win ! Chalk it pain (Intro)Look, checkLosing my brothers, this shit got me numbG Herbo style, you know how we coming150, No Limit vibeLook( Verse 1)I’m looking back at all the trauma, thinking how we made it out. Grew up knowing both. ! The Rough and of course the nice ways ! Have to be versitle and play any position at any given second. mama crying in the house Lost our sister to the dirty game ! And not wey day goes by that I don’t think about her ..body bag me and the bros are packed our sister out !coroner and po- po wouldent let mom open too see how her daughter looked , and O yess this pain hit different gotta stay strong and no time to for grievance I try and grieve in silence . a checklist of my homies who ain't make it to twenty-oneWe was riding bag in them stolen cars, looking for a thrillNow I’m staring at the ceiling, wondering if this shit is real Had to numb the feeling, put some liquor in my cup. They say it get better in time , but I'm waiting on the up. Smoking dead guys just to cope with all the stress. Got a bulletproof mentality, a bulletproof vest. Lord forgive me for my sins, I was product of the some dem blockWhere Buiesness was in. you either moving weight or you sleeping with a Glock up against yo chest, , bleeding through the inkMan, I've seen too much blood, .my mind gots me thinking I can’t even get my eyes blinking.. Verse 2). Yeah, they see the diamonds shining, but they never see the scarsThey don't know about the nights we was sleeping in them carsRunning from the sirens, dodging cases in the rainAin't no manual for this, you gotta learn to live with painMy sister told me slow down, told me I've been trippingBut I'm looking at my shadow, gotta keep a loaded clip inEvery time I close my eyes, I see the faces of the deadGot a million dollar dream, but a bounty on my headAnd it's crazy how the ones you love'll turn into a ghostThe ones you gave your last dollar usually hurt you the mostBetrayal leave a sting that a million cannot fixI'm just navigating through the mud, dodging all the tricksCan't trust a living soul, so I'm talking to the skyAsk the Lord to watch my step, cause I ain't ready for to dieYeah, I gotta keep it pushing for the shorties on the blockShow 'em we can make it out without a jersey or a rock(Verse 3)Look, I survived the trenches, but the trenches still in meEvery corner got a memory of who I used to beI'm the voice of the hopeless, the ones they left behindGot the weight of the city sitting heavy on my mindNo Limit with the grinding, I can never take a breakToo many sacrifices that a young nigga had to makeRemember dark nights, no heat, just a blanket and a prayerNow I'm sitting in a mansion, but I still don't feel safe hereParanoia got me checking every window, every doorCleaned the mud off my shoes, but I'm still ready for warHeartaches and the pain, made a savage out a kidI don't regret the path, but I hate the things we didTurned my tears into a river, then I jumped into the deepNow I'm rapping for my life while the city fast asleepYeah, East Side, 79th, never change up for the fameJust a young nigga preaching through the heartaches and the pain(Outro)YeahThrough the heartaches and the painNever fold, never bendYou know how I'm rocking