Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shafi Harris
Songwriter
Lyrics
When I look up to the sky I be staring at my angels
Looking at they faces different angles
I be so stuck like I got shackles on my ankles
Tryna get my thoughts in line but i can't really think so clearly
Listen to the pain in my voice do you hear me
I show love to my kids so they don't fear me
That nigga fake
That nigga a snake
I don't want em' near me
I had to close that backdoor so he don't kill me
I aint never chasing no bitch
I ain't fuccin wit no snitch
I need money like im mitch
I remember i was broke
Still actin like i was rich
For a bitch
Who never gave me shit
Judge said im getting 10 if i get caught wit another blick
I seen the feds they be ona blocc they tryna take a flick
Hell no i aint tryna spin im tryna be home wit my kids
I got off wit probation lord knows i couldn't do a bid
Repenting so he could forgive any wrongful thing i did
I need a blessing
I'm tryna stay away from Smith and Wesson
If he reach i teach his goofy ass a lesson send a message
I shouldn't have to have a grip to make me feel like im protected
Them niggas'll still kill me even if im most respected
Ain't no love in my city
Nah this shit aint pretty nah
I'm from newark where it get griddy uh
He in that four door wit a choppa that hold 50 uh
He tryna kill you over kitty huh
They show no pity nah
I'm outside at the crack of dawn on a
Monday
I was trappin onnat one way
That's why i vibe wit y'all i gotta make it one day
I gotta go before i lose my life to gun play
Cus you could go on anyday
If you poppin they gon hate
And i carry my own weight
I'm 1-0 vs. the State
And I'm destined to be great
Gotta move at my own pace
If i try to do too much my mind gon start to do the race
Yeahhhhhh
When I look up to the sky I be staring at my angels
Looking at they faces different angles
I be so stuck like I got shackles on my ankles
Tryna get my thoughts in line but i can't really think so clearly
Listen to the pain in my voice do you hear me
I show love to my kids so they don't fear me
That nigga fake
That nigga a snake
I don't want em' near me
I had to close that backdoor so he don't kill me
Writer(s): Shafi Harris
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