Cheer Up

They saying we made it long way to go if you ask us

Stroking my ego’ll get me gassed up

When you’ve had your ass kicked it’s hard to act tough

Plus the punch on the bass drum hits harder than some brass knucks

This brass has me reminiscing cash has me moving different

Knowledge not learned from the public schooling system

Same game but the rules are are different

There are none and I got the best game bar none

Been Running shit kept running Forest Gump

Levels without foundation you ain’t leaving one

Back to back tracks the past twelve months

No where near done

Rest In Peace if I ain’t like a Nipsey to my own hood

Had to be tough on you for your own good

It hurts when you say we ain’t family

I’ve done more for you than your own could

Some of these slow songs might have you thinking I’m soft

Ramze sent over some tracks just to let me go off

If I open some wounds I might close em with salt

If you feeling some type of way I’m sorry these are my thoughts

That’ll be my only apology can’t help it if they don’t ride with me

It hurts when I don’t feel the love

When I feel the streets are apart of me

But even without that stamp of approval

Ill still still make it do what it do

And god damn if we ain’t making strides in the right direction

And every hit we follow with having twice the effect

I’m fortunate compared to some I grew up with I grew up

So pour a little out if you knew some but cheer up ay

They saying we made it

They saying we made it