Can wake, wake in that pandel life With a ..in my ..street dreams ...from my' ''aint figure out from my three keys Out of that doors ' White night 'till I make the snow Bright night 'till I make low Fight nights for my taste .., with that pay soul ...talk about money call and they close f** 'em twenty ', are we gonna striped up with this clothes Gonna go from my hood, my f**ing money for get pay ' Cause all I say ...and if they deal us it's nothing left .. Ooh sh** disrespect for my bro sh** .. Two pack of my posters, dream of living like sossa sponsored links But I'm wake it up on this sofa Wake it up on this sofa I 'aint waiting no more longer Getting how you living, b**h, we living dirty And most of us are say that we living dirty Getting how you living, b**h, we living dirty Put on my mask in his 'I don't think you heard me What up n***a 'with this tattoos I bring that said everything 'bout my story
What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for At the top there's no friends dog, at the bottom 'aint sh** dog Middle man, 'aint ' And I stay Lord my Savior, protect my neighbor, of not collect all this haters, of not ' So my life keeps going down here, let me ...upstairs 'and you hate me ' But I can't sleep with out my mom, dog.. Left up with his family, I 'aint see a sh** grabing, we suppose to be a big ' We was suppose to be ' We was suppose to be something, f** out.. Catch you out when we was strungel now I won't own you nothing what the f** What I need a shirt for ' What I need a shirt for with this tattoos I bring that said everything 'bout my story What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for What I need a shirt for When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for