forward - nj amir lyrics
[bridge]
i hit the road twice with perfect vision, i’m on i*20
too much crack in the streets f*cking up the tires on the bentley
heard ya kid chicken his head tender you gotta rub em gently
couldn’t stomach the pain, we went thru it all you can name up any
[chorus]
i know its hard to look back so always we moving forward
so when they find his k!lla, pray for em, they shooting up accords
when a reli die, its homicide, they been plotting on his death
so we hit the, road ‘gain, like my first name gon be seth
but first we gotta step, it’s hard ta creep up these streets
they k!lled the homie as yungin, he still, p*ssing under sheets
betta practice what u preach, but i’on believe the sh*t teach
heard sermon bout dem arms down, n*gga that’s a reach
[verse]
how they do you in the field foul, they add another yard
they don’t put you on no game, son, they’ll build a house of cards
it’s a paradox, they switched on you, ain’t hard ta remember
they’ll let you move in and take the fall just like december
better board up all dat pain n*gga, take it on the chest
they k!lled ya homie for some change n*gga, and did his son for less
they all grieving and mournin’, hoping the sun rise
all dem murder scene, surprise they ain’t just take out they eyes
i ain’t talking constellations, 12 shooting ours stars
seen the yungin spit his soul away, locked behind bars
they ask us why we wearing chains, it’s complimenting these scars
when don’t know much bout that hebrew, run around wit ar’s
[bridge]
i hit the road twice with perfect vision, i’m on i*20
too much crack in the streets f*cking up the tires on the bentley
heard ya kid chicken his head tender you gotta rub em gently
couldn’t stomach the pain, we went thru it all you can name up any
[chorus]
i know its hard to look back so always we moving forward
so when they find his k!lla, pray for em, they shooting up accords
when a reli die, its homicide, they been plotting on his death
so we hit the, road ‘gain, like my first name gon be seth
but first we gotta step, it’s hard ta creep up these streets
they k!lled the homie as yungin, he still, p*ssing under sheets
betta practice what u preach, but i’on believe the sh*t teach
heard sermon bout dem arms down, n*gga that’s a reach
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