Here I Go Lyrics

I got blessings even tho a nigga seen the struggle

Coffins closed, moms weeping puddles

Man that lady lost a son

That kid lost a brother

Shits cold now it's feeling like the winter up in summer

Plus his brothers in the system

Calling from the county kicking wisdom

He got into a shootout but thank god them bullets missed em

Overtime up in them cells he started preaching Islam

I ask em how he feels, he just hope the lord forgive em

I'm in a city full of dreams and yet they sleeping on me

I say the type of shit to make you niggas think you know me

Cause man I used to think that life was phony

In a big ass world but still feeling lonely

How is that?

Funny how they clowning cause I'm tryna rap

All that fronting till I make it then ya have my back

Well I don't acknowledge dick riding you can keep it moving

Should think twice bout what the fuck you doing

I got a notebook full of lyrics on my lap

I got a city full of pain on my back

And they say "yeah I know, I feel your pain"

But they just don't know

The chance slipping man so here I go

I can't miss it man so here I go

About to take over the show

I can't fumble

I gotta make it or stay up in the struggle nigga

To the ones out in the world full of ambition

Tryna chase a goal but your parents don't listen

And your friends don't get it

I know just how your feeling

Like the closest ones around seem to act like oppositions

It's whatever

Don't reflect on negative shit

But if my life was like a girl

She'll be a negative bitch

Man that's real

This the appetite you couldn't kill

The sickest young nigga that no medicine could heal

Ay can I make it in this game?

And when I make it in this bitch

Can I prove I'm here to stay

And show these fake pain motherfuckers we ain't the same

I do it for my niggas who can't see another day

And yeah i still look up in the clouds and shit

Pretend I see all of my people holding hands smiling down and shit man

How much time until I meet my maker

How much time I really got to sit here bothered by my haters

I got no time nigga

I got a notebook full of lyrics on my lap

I got a city full of pain on my back

And they say "yeah I know, I feel your pain"

But they just don't know

The chance slipping man so here I go

I can't miss it man so here I go

About to take over the show

I can't fumble

I gotta make it or stay up in the struggle nigga

You better get up

And show out

And speed up

Ain't no time to slow down

You tryna live up in the fast lane

Pick your weight up or you getting left up in the last lane

Is that right

I better get up

I show out

I speed up

Ain't no time to slow down

I'm tryna live up in the fast lane

Pick my weight up cause they ain't leaving me in the last lane

So Ima ride with the beat baby

Get high with the beat baby

I know you feel it in your feet baby

So don't worry bout a thing

Don't worry bout a thing and how we ride with this