[Lyric] All Facts (OTB LUCCIII)

Gang

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Lord knows I seen allot
That’s why I pray for better days

I was stuck up in them trenches
Hoping that I find a way

I got jammed up in the system
Got me fighting on a case

I’m just thankful that I’m here
I’m blessed to see another day

Can’t complain how I be living
That’s the type of shit we face

I ain’t ask to live this way
I seen allot before my time
I was fucked up
I was out my mind
I got up on my grind

They say, that they feel my pain
But inside I know that they lieng

I’m the baby boy
My momma
Know just how a nigga live

She hoping
That I don’t slip up
When I’m posted in the field

I just told ha listen to my music
This shit my career

Im gone make a way
I promise
Ima put you on them hills

Look

I’m tired of waiting
I’m like fuck a deal
Like I’m gone make it out
I promise ima make a mill

Ain’t got the patience
I’m boutta open allot of ears

Gotta get some niggas out the way
They gotta disappear

I’m tired of sharing all these tears
The devil in my ear

Ain’t gotta get crunk off know weed
Ain’t gotta pop no pills

When I be sober I be turnt
I really slang that steel

Niggas be repping off of bodies
They ain’t even kill

Taking the stand
Giving out statements
Just to get a deal

Like was it worth
Coulda maned up
& just took them years

Allot fake gangsters
They pretending
They ain’t real

I’m so lost up in this world
Feel like I’m stuck up in a maze

I just pray for better days
Ain’t trying end up in a grave

I then came from the bottom
Never thought this shit would happen

I was getting blessed the whole time
Thinking it was magic

Keep them drums up on them stick
They cut up
Like the bayou classic

Had a habit
Riding around lacking

They caught me in a traffic

That’s the reason why I tote this weapon
That taught me a lesson

Got some shit that’s on my mind
It makes me angry everyday

Stack & Killa went to jail
So I had to step to the plate

No father figure in my life
My brudda stepped to that plate

I had faith that he was coming home
He never showed his face

Used to see
Alll my cousins happy

They was smiling down

Dell told me don’t trip off it
You know we gone hold you down

My la’son died
Wish he can be right here on my side
Watch his momma cried

I had to push my pride to the side
I went took that ride

If i catch your killer
Pray to god
I look In his eyes

I know that my momma really tired
& Momma I’m really sorry
I promise to make you proud

Tired of feeling all this pain
That’s why I take the Percocet

Mix it with the sprite and codeine
Trying feel it in my chest

Most of my niggas they died
I wish that i can get’em back

But my niggas in they caskets
I just let’em get they rest

Mouchie took them shots
That shit keep me up in my feelings

I love my nigga Nick
Just make show that you stay on 10

We took them losts
Back 2 back
So now it’s time to win

No new niggas
Fuck friends
Bitch Think I’m a sucker

I love my mother
We stay fusssing
That shit make me suffer

I love my brudda Steve
He know
That I’m one call away

Ain’t gotta worry about it
Cause he always stay up, out the way

La’khaza treat’em like a child
Cause I could see me in his face

Dee black that’s my niggas
That’s my father figure

I know my pops
Real shit
I look just like the nigga

But I can’t calll him daddy
Cause he been left out the picture

All Facts