Lyrics

Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be Man I'm praying to God that I make it Every track that I'm in, I go crazy From da South, I'm the 101 Baby Yeah I know they been watching me lately Yeah my story, it's not like the rest I come straight from the mud, Ima flex Yeah my brother he want a patek But I told him I want me a check Hundreds on hundreds, got hundreds of bills You better work, better get you a deal My brother inside, know he stuck in a cell I need 80k for my brothers appeal I'm trapping, I'm working, I'm earning, I'm flippin My father he worked hella jobs for a living Momma she stressin what happened to Daury She pray that her baby get out of the system I'm praying to God that my brother comes home He held it down coming up on his own Night after night earning stripe after stripe Taught me always stay hungry when up in my zone That's why I'm spazzing on every song I put my team on my back and I'm gone People that doubted me, now looking out to me Begging me please can you pick up the phone bro leave me alone Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be I made a buck rhyming Eff the money I want Diamonds I got pack that still in the stove But tell Momma I'm still grinding I smoke a lot of that gas, I'm off my ass Rollie the dotie, it's smell like a skunk I'm at ya crib till the end of month I got ya chick in the back turning up Yeah Lucky a youngin was broke I used to trap in the back of the store I used to keep all the pack in my Clothes Member em nights I was flippin em Oz Life I was living, it wasn't the greatest But it held me down as I turned into greatness I put my life in these lines that I'm saying Taking my time 'cuz the grind comes with patience forreal Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be Man I'm thankful to God I was broke Where I'm from, you ain't given no hope Either get you a win or you don't I put faith in the heart of my folks Now I feel like they proud of me Coming up they would frown on me All my people they proud to see What this youngin was bound to be
Writer(s): Chris Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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