Road Runner how we chasing the dream
Started from the bottom, niggas was honestly just tryna make it to see
A better life, better than 9-5, how do I make it make sense to a team?
Or make it make sense to my mom and my father, like "Boy better get a degree."
I'm just tryna make them all see
That we ain't gotta slave over stoves, no we ain't gotta be in the kitchen
Like we ain't gotta work 12 hours regretting decisions
We could be true to our wishes
We can be frolicking children and put all our trust in our feelings
Living in Hell wasn't choice but making it heaven is vision
And realization is chilling
Been trying to read more often
I want to see me blossom
Gotta protect my mind
Gotta be so awesome
I gotta be this for my sisters and that for my brothers
I gotta be real for myself and real for the others
Do for a generation
Do for a better nation
Do for the future children
Do for the ****ing planet
How the **** I'ma manage?
How the **** I'ma make it?
Need to have better patience
Need to have dedication
Need to make my decision
Tell me how you've been living x6
Aye you don’t really smile like you used to
And I been taking flicks in the mirror like back back who are you?
Figured I lost myself in the work like way back
What the **** make you say that?
Privacy we get way less
And I'm still focused on pay back
Like Alot of shit you could of said I, but imma get it anyway I
Told my niggas be patient, did that yeah they stayed down
Now get the **** up out the way, I know you wished you would’ve stayed cause we living great
The Bad decisions we done made, been molding us into the greats we go till we break I know
Niggas in the cut like nah nah they ain’t gone I doubt dat
They from the city like me
They got an end it like me
They got to pay homage niggas starving I promise I got em if these niggas go
I got a extended Glock with a beam on this bitch make you see one of these niggas blow
Blow blow blow blow
Niggas gotta go to go go go
You from the city you can’t blow blow own blow
Cause I ain’t ever get to