freestyle - badboihy lyrics
real hip hop is about what is in your heart
if someone does have a life story
about moving from absolutely nothing
to everything, that’s fine
(yeah)
it’s your boy hy
gat my shades on
gat to do what i gat to do
to make sure i run my digit up (yeah)
well lately i’ve been drinking
like i gat a lot of message in the bottle
mixed feeling is giving off the fame for the fortune
everyone’s gat big dreams
that they wish that it could come true
they don’t like slight wins like scores like one two
the n*ggas you grew with, you acting like you don’t know them
cause you feel you’ve gone farther in life than all of them
cause you take two steps forward and one step backward
doesn’t mean indoor n*ggas don’t do the same thing backdoors
now you’re falling from the same place that you came from
you need the same n*ggas to help you from where you fell from
they will stick close to you when they realize you will succeed
you will notice lots of friends, as plenty as countless seeds
discovery your idols becoming your rivals
your backbone practically become personal survivors
you’ll be the broken one’s personal reliance
then you’ll feel like jesus who’s gat twelve disciplines
i pointed at that n*gga who recently betrayed you
he’s sticking so closely, i bet you he can trade you
last year i heard a track and that song was from the same you
you were screaming no new friends, and no one can pay you
i love you and i love you too
i wish the words you said to me could just be true
cause it’s funny how in our era no such thing like love is true
money over our emotions, man the sky’s no longer blue
at age four, i thought like a man
and when i got to six, i thought that it was bad
cause i hailed from a hood that made n*ggas scared of gunshots
at this stage i gat many troubles but i never fought
this era’s placing n*ggas into competition
while the girls watching each other and becoming jealous
now my old friends think i gat a new crowd
cause i gat plenty responses when i do it loud
the haters pointing finger saying money make me loud
at my back they wish they were me so they could be proud
they all looking for the right way to do the wrong things
shallow minded n*ggas always scared of big dreams
so they always try their best to skip cheap risk
they wanna take the easy way but the short cut k!lls
they don’t wanna pay bills, they wanna live tax free
but it’s big figures these days whenever they tax me
i gat strong imagination
that can give me wings to fly across street
like dogs watching over many things
having the best child was my mother’s biggest dream
and that’s why when the s*m*n came in
the ovary that cracked was me
it didn’t take too long she left me
and that’s why i do my best, cause i know she’s watching
the best gift you can ever have is your own family
that you always kick around and keep on discriminating
yes it taste good to sip heavenly champagne.
but never forget behind every fame there is a pain.
may your mother’s own prayers always keep you going
while your father’s old layers always keep you growing
i’m making this my own open letter, and not my preaching
i hope the pain you living with isn’t those forever thing (yeah)
even the inverse of h*ll is d*mn freezing
so i want you to know that nothing good comes easy
(huh)
it’s your boi hy
i put my shades on
i want you to know that nothing good comes easy
(yeah)
gat to do what i gat to do to make sure i gat my digit up
(yeah)
(freestyle)
no time to write
i’m too slow off the lean
too high off the greens
had no time to write
had no time to write
had no time to write
had no time to write
i’m too slow off the lean
i’m too high of the greens
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