Blemished ft. Chapo Lyrics

Hold on

This Choppa on the beat, man

Better top my shit real quick

I'm a different beast, someone that should not be fucked with

I come from the streets, where you learn to grow up real quick

My momma worked three jobs, had four kids, so I know it

Either hustle or you starve, it's your choice, so go ahead and pick

Since the sandbox, I already knew I'd make it out

Was good in school, just needed street knowledge, so I took that rap

Stood on the block with all my brothers, looked like lethal boy scouts

And we went through pain together, cause that's what the game's about

I grew up without a father, but I'm still a man

Can't forget the day when me and gang had touched a band

We played with sticks and drugs, but no, we not in a band

Might mask up and come for you, but we not Taliban

From the projects, where they label you as lesser than

Some of my brothers made mistakes, can't get no second chance

I knew I had to make it out, come with a better plan

Hustle harder, hustle smarter, just like 50 said

This gotta work, cause I can't let my ma see her son dead

Go, yeah

Records so cracked, I'm defeated

You come back, my niggas an issue

Diamonds a stunt, they aiming to reach

Them niggas was crying, niggas bleeding

Momma said she lost her dog

Prayers before you hit a car

Niggas shooting, they hit the wall

Eyes is red, they set it up

Brothers gone with hatred scars

They caught my back, I brought my car

Chances in, I make it large

Opportunity ain't really giving

Thumbing through them bands, I'm winning

Niggas mad, they chase a villain

Changes through my dirty image

I made the play, it's my decision