j.bragg joy ride. şarkı sözleri

Come and take joy ride with me through my city The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah If you want to survive put up your best fight A brand new day, another homicide Damn, another mother cries Only know they daddy thru pictures See they got his eyes Damn our kids traumatized Will they ever make it out Only Lord knows Its some niggas in the city that get more cheese than rocky rococos Hood rich so they still rocking the polos I see bodies middle of the street look like a logo Shit so small you catch yo opp in traffic High speed tipper but he end up wrappin Bare face robberies don't even mask it Damn, this shit is getting tragic Come and take joy ride with me through my city The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah If you want to survive put up your best fight These lil niggas carrying heat, don't wanna go cold They put they faith up in these streets, but they're broke codes Can't escape everything he seen now he pourin' fours Paranoid by all this trauma watch that back door Yeah for better or worse this is what made me I know where I come from there ain't no changing Its a hard knock life and this what raised me Life ain't fair, but that don't phase me The fact that you made it out that still amaze me All this hurt and pain I went through, yeah it made me numb I could never be something I'm not and fake where I'm from Through all the blood sweat and tears look what I become Come and take joy ride with me through my city The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah If you want to survive put up your best fight
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