J Holt - Some How Some Way lyrics

[Hook: PnB Rock] Ya, some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah But some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] Look, all them homicides got a n***a traumatized You know I apologized for all them times my mama cried A couple partners died, I miss my fallen soldiers For them I'm spittin' fire, like the kid got hella toasters They call us vultures, but we ain't have no coaches Nothin' in the fridge, lot of rats, lot of roaches Same city as Obama and Oprah But n***as 13 totin' guns, they'll smoke yah Now I'm about to open up, they ain't have no hope for us I ain't ever seen Ye, he ain't ever showed us nothin' In the hood every day, servin' all the smokers Young n***a gettin' older, heart got a lot colder Right from wrong, sh** nobody never showed us I might as well listen to this devil on my shoulders I had a dream I was whippin' in the Rover Then I chased the dream, got the cream Out the hood by any means [Hook: PnB Rock] Ya, some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah But some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Salt and pepper, hot sauce in my noodles Mama workin', dinner time Toaster Strudels You make it out, they act like they ain't ever knew you It's funny when n***as you love wanna do you k** you about a green piece of paper, you a hater Trained us to k** our own selves, n***as better wake up Knew it was never love when I seen the Roc break up Damn... hope this money don't ever change us From flippin' on mattresses, ba*tard kids Grew up, gotta trap and get, trap and sh** Comin' home with rats and sh** Mama screamin' at me, "Who the f** cash is this?" Now I write my mama's check, I tell her, "Cash this in" And I never judge people, seen a pastor sin When I was broke, these n***as all gave me their a** to kiss But I still put 'em on 'cause I'm past that sh** We tryna make it out [Hook: PnB Rock] Ya, some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah But some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah [Verse 3: Lil Bibby] Remember havin' 50 cent to my name for lunch A quart of juice and some hot flames We was sittin' on the couch watchin' He Got Game My homie could've been Jordan but he got changed Yeah youngin' had hoop dreams, but I knew a few fiends That I could serve, prolly get them Jordans and some new Js The main objective was to make it out By any means, if I find out where the plug stay I'm stakin' out A long ways to go, but look how far we came You can look into a n***a's eyes, you can see the pain Everybody with you when it's sunny, that's the game But 99% of n***as leave when it rains My neighborhood; dream k**in', life stealin' He wanna be a hitta 'til he got life in prison Racist a** police just tryna convict him It's crazy 'cause 9 out of 10 gon' be a victim [Hook: PnB Rock] Ya, some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah But some how, some way We gotta make it out the hood some day Can't lie, I still wake up and juug some days Just to make sure that my family good some days, yeah