Never Forget

I'm broker then a bitch and I'm sick and tired

I'm feelin' like I'm walkin in fire

I'm feeling like I'm jojo dancer before I expire

Can I get rich prior

In long beach them bullets wiz by ya

Clappa ain't a rappa still it spit fire

In ain't no jobs nobody gets hired

So to escape it junkies get higher

6 in the morning hustling on the corner

Tryin' to get out that abyss

I was born and switch me with form

And rumble in the jungle piss me your gonna get

Mixed with no warning

Piss poor got my school clothes from the thrift store

Just a ghetto boy like the 5th ward

So I dropped out thinkin' this war

Nigga get yours

Cash over bitches true religion

You see what's going on through the kitcken

We steppin' on crack same drug broke

Your mothers back like the superstition

Me and the boys is sellin' poison

Like we 3 members new edition

You said we'll die or get threw in prison

If I make a song about it who would listen

I'm walkin' down the street nigga broke as fuck

Lookin' for a deuce tryin' to patch up

But the change is lose so as we sit down, no doubt

I was walkin' down the street with my nigga skinny kinny

On my side, bitches passing by

Niggas won't let a nigga rise so he stuck

That's why

I'm walkin' down the street tryin' to catch the bus

Just to catch the train headed to Lyon

Tryin' to do my thing cause I just can't stop I can't stop

And it's real as real it gets

I strruggled for years just to breathe in this bitch

So I never forget

Some of us die some got threw in prison

I wanna ride for a new position

I wanna make an album about my life but in this music

Business tell me who would listen

Whatchu' wanna hear truth or fiction

Petty niggas talkin' about they movin' shipments

Like UPS but you BS so your birds wouldn't know what

To do with pigeons

Keep it 100 everytime I rock a beat

And I done it deep from the heart I sleep with a gun

I dream about peace but not the one under the pillow

Motherfucker

Glock 9 rather fock mics put a stop sign

On the block life slingin' hot lines

Over rock pipes then I got signed

I'm in the spotlight

CL600 silver benz makin' love to my dividends

Gettin' calls from relatives I never knew at all

And niggas that never been my friends

Niggas that never been my friends

I didn't change

You niggas changed the way you treat me

Just because I'm

I was ridin' down the street with my top down

Got a bad bitch sittin on my side rubbin' on my thigh

Wondering why I'm so motherfuckin' fly and I smile

'Cause she knows

I drop her off pick up one more everyday that's how it goes

In every way that's how it goes

I'm ridin' down the street with my nigga skinny kinny on my side

In that black on back 'lac sittin' on them 6's

Man this money shit is addictive

And it's real as real as it gets

It's funny how shit flips so fuck you and that bitch

I'll never forget

I'll never forget man

How you niggas gonna hate on me

I'm a top running, section A

Spraying raid on roaches nigga man

You niggas should be inspired by me

I came from nothing

A'right, that's real motherfucker talk dog

When I lay that GT coupe on the boulevard

Nigga it came from nothing

You nigga supposed to be inspired right now

Ya know what I mean

You just a looter nigga like me