Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
J10
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Bailey
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Riding a 10 speed
Had to learn my highs n lows
Bobbie n Whitney
Remember living life on the edge
Angels was with me
Had to do some shi to survive
Farther forgive me
Back against the ropes
But Im focus like Floyd mayweather
Cold as it is these streets hotter then mayweather
9 to 5 whooping my ass off in these Winchester
Writing rhymes hoping one day I find me n invester
Streets water down like the dope causing a recession
Street **** starting to get high falling in depression
Never thought that I’ll see the day
Smoke on the glass pipe
Cuz me n roc was like him n tub
Back n our past life
Rehabilitate yourself
I kno it’s hard king
If pops did it shiii u can do it
U gotta start king
Look off n the mirror n realize
Who u are king
U wonder y I care so much
I got a heart
U wonder y I do so much
I got a part
We all got a roll to play
But play it smart
You wonder why I care so much
I got a heart
We all got a roll to play
just play it smart
I knew
I was gone be the one
Out of everybody doing it I was gone get it done
Step in like a soldier feeling like I then won
Smoking it out the pound wit my mf runtz
Solo n a 2 door wit my mf gun
Momma u wonder y yo child so bad
He from the slums
u wonder how he grew up so fast
He come from nun
U wonder why the OG’s luv’m
He wan a punk
N these streets a turn boys n to men
In no time
Take that energy combine with hustle it’s
Show time
Understand that knowledge gain wisdom
Its growth time
Look what u made staying true to yo hustle n no time
Its yo time
Lil one
Taking capsules after capsules
Till I empty out the pill bottle trying to od off them Percocets
Ain been round n a min
I been feeling like my world fell down
Feel like im living my life on the edge
Having do or die thoughts bout crashing out
I’ll go n kill every **** that ever felt some way bout some I said
Have suicidal thoughts bout killing myself n
Then I think about my lil ones
N I take the gun from my head
I had to put it all on the line
Back against the rope I
Like a wise child
I then been here before
I’ll neva lettem see me sweat for nothing
Who can walk a mile n my shoes n deal wit shi like I do
Waiting for the sunshine
Cuz I kno that it’s my time
Dnt nobody kno what type of time I’m on so I cry alone
While I’m waiting for the sun to shine
Written by: Justin Bailey