Letras
God I thought I loved you so
God I thought I loved you so
Did it leanin', skinny jean wearing,
'Fro for days in the O.A.A.
Balls so low most fools couldn't price me
Sign and stunt with a blunt full of P-E
And I guess you know me,
Been in N-Y so long got Tri-State family
Especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati's
My bloodline runs deep, unless I don't sleep
Figure it's my pops keeping me away
Help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality
These muthafuckers can't fathom the wizardry
Slow-mo brain that's backwards cowards
Took a shower your attitude stinks
Wanna know what I think?
Oh oh, oh,
Hey my mojo so dope bitch
Hey my mojo so dope
Yep we live it, live it
Yeah we on it, on it
Give a fuck about your lifestyle,
Give a fuck about a muthafucking lifestyle 'cause nigga
We, we live this shit
Oh oh, oh,
Give a fuck about your lifestyle,
Give a fuck about a muthafucking lifestyle 'cause nigga
I live through words not metaphors
So I passed to be the rest of the freshmen
Playful tough talk
Often the fave 'til I came to park heart
And said true things
A whole new legion of some niggas
Aiming high pass the idea slangin'
Praise Allah for keeping me awake man
I lot of my niggas fell victim to the dope game
Some things will never be same
Wish I could tell my brother something for some motivation
And get him out that gutter
He's leaving behind a family and a mother
Damn you must understand when I speak about a song it's how I really am
Yeah this is how I really think
You could see what I see, yes I really wink
Yes I really drink
I really do rage my demons at the cage
By most of the day before I became the age to even wage
I was drowning them sorrows with some more E nigga
Hey we live this shit