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tunnel vision - kyah baby lyrics

[verse 1]
my ancestors ain’t die for me not to fight for myself
sat in a cell thinkin’ how i could make a better life for myself
had to get it on my own ain’t have no type of help
how i’ma fail? i already made it through h*ll
and i’m sick of bein’ society’s target ’cause of my skin tone
sick of tellin’ y’all that i’m not the one to be slept on
stay away from snakes, i know they faker than [?]
said i wouldn’t make it, boy is they wrong
i’ma stand for somethin’ ‘fore you see me fall for nothin’ at all
you gon’ probably see me die ‘fore i fumble the ball
tellin’ you now, y’all don’t really want it at all
i catch a body for [?], and еvery one of them cold
yеah it’s go time, i’ma get it in no time
funny how they wanna throw shade when they see yo’ shine
friends can turn into enemies, i done seen it with both eyes
now they wanna pick sides
get a co*sign and they wanna d*ck ride
but i ain’t with the fake handshakes and the phony high*fives
i ain’t with the weird energy, i see it in they eyes
from a town where one of their hobbies is doin’ drive*bys
wouldn’t understand if you never been up to my side
father forgive me as i load up this weapon
life is a blessin’, every day i front with the devil
that’s exactly why i hope i make the better decision
’cause the light at the end of the tunnel will clear up your vision
[chorus]
that’s how it go
well, let me tell ’em how it go, go!

[verse 2]
tunnel vision and peer pressure don’t mix well
i been on my sh*t now
where i’m from is no fairy tale so n*gga it’s just h*ll
devil on my shoulder since i been wearin’ two pigtails
all this weed smoke just make it harder to inhale
ain’t no church bells, just gun sh*lls
fiends waitin’ at the mailbox for the first of the month mail
that drug money, dope havin’ ’em walk funny
you gon’ foul out ‘fore you takin’ the ball from me
everyone you see me with goin’ to war for me
it’s a secret society, couple of lost stories
‘lotta foul play goin’ on in my mind
so i’m prayin’ i can make it one day at a time
got ’em wonderin’ why i still ain’t signed
when you a diamond in the rough that makes it harder to find

[chorus]
that’s how it go
yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah, that’s how it go
that’s how it goes, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah, that’s how it go (that’s how it go)
[verse 3]
we know how the sh*t go
‘member i was p*ss poor
now i’m flyin’ city to city switchin’ the zip code
sick of all these mumble*ass rappers and all these weirdos
rap game lookin’ like a mo’f*ckin’ freak show
where they signed up for this circus act?
lemme stop sayin’, lemme get in my birkin bag
you gon’ need a bulletproof vest or some shoulder pads
thinkin’ you can come for my team, don’t get toe*tagged
you don’t wanna have to put your mama in that type of predicament
brains all on the floor, man that image is sickenin’
i’ve been speakin’ the facts, guess they just wasn’t listenin’
now, i’ma make ’em feel and got ’em all in their feelings

[chorus]
that’s how it go
yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah, that’s how it go
that’s how it go, yeah*yeah*yeah*yeah, that’s how it go
that’s how it go

- kyah baby lyrics

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