Still In It (Bonus) Lyrics

Skinny on the mix,

I wish could change a lot of shit that I had did man

I've been a rebel, left my mama for the streets

Na siezi mblame, I had a hunger for the quick things

Daking 12, waki tu pata in the streets

It ain't no love in your broke days

Daily hustle, keepin' it strong

I'm still tryna make it out the streets

Warazi plottin' every moment

I'm still in it, hadi ile day

Jehovah call my name out of the streets

I wish I could change a lot of shit that I had did man

I've been a rebel, left my mama for the streets

Na siezi mblame, I had a hunger for the quick things

Daking in 12, wakitu pata kwenye streets

It ain't no love in your broke days

Daily hustle, keepin' it strong

I'm still tryna make it out the streets

Warazi plottin' every moment

I'm still in it, hadi ile day

Jehovah call my name out of the streets

Let's keep it real

I never thought I had a chance of makin' it big

Whole lotta family drama was affecting the kid

Daddy's addiction, mama was sick of his shit

They went separate ways only to keep the peace

Fast forward junior high, I'm deep in the streets

Young and naive, a young nigga, I've been on a leash

Serving fiends off the muscle and I'm closing deals

Until the day it caught up to me, I couldn't believe

Locked in them chains, getting realer every time I breathe

Mama ashapata news, she's broken and crying for real

Brody be wondering how I'm manage to fuck up the peace

Talk to my inner self like Cyrup, man, you need to chill

Mama, I'm sorry for the pain I've caused you for real

Bro man, I'm thankful for all us keepin' it real with me

I hope that time help me heal from this scars indeed

All I ever wanted was a pad and a pen so I could

Bleed on the mic, keep it true when I'm spitting it right

Life is a game, you win or lose but we in it despite

The challenges, real soldiers never fold in a fight

Nothing was done to me, you work and own up your rights to live

Si bishani na junior, hi craft ni real

They told me Cyrup, huwezani despite my skills

Cyrup, I might, I will

I'm a made man, nigga, I sign up my deals

I wish I could change a lotta shit that I had did, man

I've been a rebel, left my mama for the streets

Na siezi mblame i had a hunger for the quick things

Daking 12, wakitupata in the streets

It ain't no love in your broke days

Daily hustle, keepin' it strong

I'm still tryna make it out the streets

Warazi plotting every moment

I'm still in it, hadi ile day

Jehovah call my name out of the streets

I wish I could change a lotta shit that I had did, man

I've been a rebel, left my mama for the streets

INa siezi mblame, I had a hunger for the quick things

Daking 12, wakitupata kwenye streets

It ain't no love in your broke days

Daily hustle, keepin' it strong

I'm still tryna make it out the streets

Warazi plotting every moment

I'm still in it, hadi ile day

Jehovah call my name out of the streets

Let's keep it real