Promised Lyrics

I see my cousin sippin lean like he sick

Hope nobody think they slick

I'm a fiend for the booth

When I ain't there, I start to itch

Want reward, you gatta risk

No they couldn't picture this

I'm a problem in the game

I used to be a problem kid

They taught us that tomorrow isn't promised

And that ain't even doubt

They just really bein' honest

That's just how it is when you grow up in the Bahamas

My niggas, they my brothers

Though we all got different mamas

They taught us that tomorrow isn't promised

And that ain't even doubt

They just really bein' honest

That's just how it is when you grow up in the Bahamas

My niggas, they my brothers

Though we all got different mamas

On my worst days, I pray

On my best days, I pray

Hope God, listen to my heart when I don't know what's left to say

Said he got that wake-up call when he went to his brother's wake

Know I'ma see the guys in heaven

But Lord, please make them wait

Cause, I ain't ready to go

No, no, no, no

So, God please protect my soul

Had to tighten up my circle can't

Let nobody snake me

Cause Quany friend kill him

Feel like that nigga take me

Always hear me say his name

Cause that's my heart, G

Like Brian, Orion, Grammy Bethell & Grammy Mike

Lord, I put my trust in you, You tell me it gon' be alright

So I still trusting you when my life don't look alright

See, I don't wanna crash out

Had to calm down On the Henny from my I blacked out

Remember nights sleepin' on the floor In my dad's house

God, I know I blessed

So, yeah, I guess that's what they mad bout

That's what they mad bout

They can't walk a mile in my shoes

Rockin' my Vapour Max, Like that is my only shoes

Cause I remember days when we ain't had too many shoes

I gotta get this win too much people, I den lose

They taught us that tomorrow isn't promised

And that ain't even doubt

They just really bein' honest

That's just how it is when you grow up in the Bahamas

My niggas, they my brothers

Though we all got different mamas

They taught us that tomorrow isn't promised

And that ain't even doubt

They just really bein' honest

That's just how it is when you grow up in the Bahamas

My niggas, they my brothers

Though we all got different mamas