Kidd Adamz - Sega текст песни

(Intro)
Play! play play
I'd rather get fucked up,

(Verse)
I'd rather get fucked up then be fucked up
And where I come from we don't trust much
Grew up in the hood ain't nobody loved us
So we showed love to the people who loved us
But now it's so dark, can't trust a soul
Rather get dollar bills, get comfortable
Cause when you make the money and your homies getting jealous
They'll be plotting and you'll be the first one to go
So I, just roll out, mind on money and I'm so high now
I just rolled by,
Oh my, nervous like a bitch man I ain't gon' lie
Cause it's hard being black in a city like mine
Where the sisters getting pregnant and the brothers doing time
And they expect another black one to fall in line
So I'm out here on my grind gimme money fuck the shine
Cause I do it for the fam, Mama putting out her hand,
Want to fill it with 100 grand
Nigga do you understand?
Music is the passion and the plan, niggas do it just to gain a lot of fans
Thank god for mines though, they know the hottest that's unsigned though
I'm sticking to the green like rondo, I'm in my Prime, though
I'm low-key call me John Doe, just doing
What I do all the time yo, and that's just grind

(Hook)
Walkin' 'long the train tracks, you'll find your way home
If you ain't out hustling, hustling might as well stay home

(Verse)
Exes tryna' get connected, tryna' fill up they great depression
If we argue a lot how we progressin' that's why I smoked a lot and stopped stressin'
My story is full of life lessons, like how to spot if your homie really a nemesis
Same niggas that want me up on a t-shirt,
(Used to be in my crib playing the Genesis)
What a Coincidence, but how real is this,
I'm just saying if you been through, if you feelin' this
Lil' Snupe was the realest I done see in a minute
Cause of envy we can't ever hear him spit again
That's why I said "fuck being another street nigga"
Rather be in the stu, making a beat nigga
I believe your dreams could be reality
So I rather be up and out then home sleep nigga
Dad taught me that a man who couldn't plan
For his fam, ain't a man if he is he a weak nigga
So every chance that I have I got to plan
For the future and make sure my fam got to eat nigga
Humble is the word to describe me, talent, running through my IV
Got patience mixed up with greatness the only
Place to meditate and where you'll find me
Is when I'm

(Hook x4)
Walkin' 'long the train tracks, you'll find your way home
If you ain't out hustling, hustling might as well stay home