4us - jemyle jones lyrics
verse
she don’t club hop or love hip hop
she ain’t into church but quick to praise god//
she got a day job… just to pay the bills
i got an all day job yet the struggle’s real, you know//
…i kept going broke to make it big; cops staking out the crib
telling y’all just what it is//
had to get this here poppin’ like a kernel try blowing up cause’ n-ggas ain’t growing up where i lived//
still i’m racing time while my brother’s facing time
the way it’s looking man i’ll be on when i’m 29//
glad to know i changed my life before 25
c0ke boys the drug lords we idolized//
never told y’all could make more with a 9-5
work your way up it’s a different hustle to survive//
when it comes to playing with these risks for rewards
you can risk getting fired from your job, but on the streets you die//
…devils pie… devils pie… why you gotta taste so good for?
see everything that tastes good ain’t really good for y’all//
out here fighting temptation, but we don’t know why?//
why?… sh-t i don’t need much man i just want to live happy
with a smile on my face move mom’s to a new place
try and reconnect the family truth//
you know you got me saying why?…,
why you love me like you love noone else
could it be that i’m the only one
for us
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