Fair Fight - A Way Out lyrics

Mill Yunz (Hook) I got on my knees asking God why? This city so evil, Why do we try? My eyes are wide open, Why do i feel blind? I need the light, There's no more time and I need a way out! (Verse) Don't get lost in the sauce tryna get a gold chain with a cross You can never be a boss if you can't take care of your n***as Holy dollar figure, Hallelujah for the hitter Cus the hitter robbed the dealer even though it was his n***a Money make the nicest person turn into a k**er f** your A1's over all for couple milla Man the one that live forever ain't the one that pulled the trigger I had learned that from Kendrick we gon' be alright Fair Fight by my side I'll die with these guys Doin what i gotta do to see my name in the lights All my life i've asked God what's a man with no sight Can anybody tell me what's a snake with no bite People always see your flaws, but they never see your rights Stab wounds in the back don't you take it to heart It's a game of Operation, boy you better play smart We are so lost, Where do we go from here? If you can't play your part, You will not make it here It's clear they will doubt, So what's left to talk about They need the light, there's no more and they need a way out (Hook) BizZzle (Verse) Oh please tell me Lord which way do i go? I've been physically so close to home But i've been feelin' so alone I've been feelin' so alone God tell me where to go Cus i'm tryna hit the road man this city such a joke I gotta get up and just go I'm so done with being broke Sick of f**in' being broke Yeah my family need dough And ever since my Grandfather died i've been lost for hope Then my Momma moved away, she hit the road Damn i miss my Little Sister I don't know how to cope I've been looking like sh** from head to toe I resorted to the d**, i hit the slopes Yeah you know i'm from the Veg where it always snow And every motha f**in' night we be gettin' throwed I be lookin hella high but i'm feeling low And that's just how it goes in the city Dark soul, but her face lookin pretty Mindful, but i stay gettin' trippy Tight rope, but my feet hella sticky But imma keep grindin' til' i make it out dead or alive You can keep on tryna stop me but i ain't paralyzed See everything that i've been doin mad me realize That Real Eyes, Realize, the Real Lies every f**in' time (Hook) Geo L (Verse) And I'm just thinkin bout my dreams ain't no need for a limit Life back in yo teens kinda seems so tinted Badly worn jeans ain't no cream tucked in em Tangerine green smoke away my feelings Hope in my team my esteem on sk**et I need dope beats on me I'll k** it A talk with Marquise like bro I fill it School been out now it's time ta get to buisiness No caffeine, keepin up wit my ambition Do she got a brain, don't need a slug, don't need a pigeon Shawty got demeanor of an actress while she sittin Partly tied of speaking put my actions on a mission Practice what you preachin match yo actions with yo lippin Partly made of lean a smigde gas a smidge of lipids Stay promoting peace until you bastads get ta trippin We just tryna make it in the basket, Scottie Pippen Chasing for the Bucks they got me acting Brandon Jennings They hating I can see it and they actions ain't appealin Impatient think I need a new distraction from my brilliance Debating will it make it get the Latin drop the ceilings Been facing disagreements but my pa**ion got me drillin Don't do it for the fame or ya compa**ion f** ya feelings Mistaken got em losin all they backing while we winnin Keep waiting and yo dreams will turn to ashes while you chillin How I'm feelin n***a!