Family

Green Grass in the yard And the cars in garage This is not a mirage, aye It's just me and my mom and my pops My fam, relatives and the bro's Yeah, and you know we going to get it Yeah, and you know that we been living Yeah, we just giving it our best Know we blessed, never stressed Got that love in our chest Take a step back, ugh let me reminisce To the days I was a kid Grew up pretty average I remember the 79¢ beverage From Circle K, ugh back in the day It was oh five, we wouldn't drive We would walk, didn't have phones So you know we had to talk We'd go to the park and play Right there on carriage lane And daze about the days We would be rid of our childish age We would think about the money But never about the problems It was nonsense, I never spoke that garbage Cuz my mama kept me honest Even raised an artist, made it to college And now I'm balling, yeah We really lived in paradise I just wish we recognized How good we had it then Childhood had been The best thing ever Zero pressure, sunny weather Family all together Memories I'ma hold forever Green Grass in the yard And the cars in garage This is not a mirage, aye It's just me and my mom and my pops My fam relatives and the bro's Yeah, and you know we going to get it Yeah, and you know that we been living Yeah, we just giving it our best Know we blessed, never stressed Got that love in our chest I was pretty good I was smart had a good heart My parents raised me right from the start But that doesn't mean things wasn't hard With a mid class family, we was living happily Mom and dad would sometimes get angry At each other, but that doesn't discount The love for one another I'm building the bridges like Leon Getting miles Nissan Do it for the kingdom Till the king come Everybody that know me Know that I would never murder an emcee On the track And even if it was for the cream I'll never not be me for the dream For the dream If you listen to my music, chances are That you'll hear my heart And maybe use It, don't abuse it Dilute it, or try to confuse it On a quest you see Once I get this cream Best believe that me and you We gonna live the dream Green Grass in the yard And the cars in garage This is not a mirage, aye It's just me and my mom and my pops My fam relatives and the bro's Yeah, and you know we going to get it Yeah, and you know that we been Living Yeah, we just giving it our best Know we blessed, never stressed Got that love in our chest Yeah we got it bumping from the east to the west These beats fresh to death They just might resurrect The words, 3 verses, rule of thirds Got it cooking in the kitchen Betty Crocker Everybody know how I've been living Going farther Got it kicking like it's soccer The rap game ima conquer And give it to the king Let him do his thing He works when I spit sixteens Keeping it pristine like the homie Mr. Clean Whoo, aye That was for you To my family I love y'all, yeah