St. John's Rd Lyrics

St. John dreams

Black and white beams

Store run fiend

Paper bag team

Member I was younger

They ain't really fuck with me

Not a lot of real friend I had around me

RIP to my hamie

You was right beside me

Checkin for a nigga when these niggas couldn't find me

Even when we were fighting

I had no thought to doubt you

You knew how I was living

You never judged about it

I remember reading every night to my lil brother

Goin' sleep and I still ain't seen my mama

Wakin' up makin' sure we made the bus

I remember changin' diapers when my papa had it tough

I remember when my nana dropped me off

Knowin' full well she ain't comin' to pick me up

She drove herself to death, yea, I guess we all know

When the time comes and when the time goes, for real

For real

You made me

For real

This life

It feels

Like fight

For real

For real

You made me

For real

This life

It feels

Like fight

For real

Never been a dummy but I played too many games

Life is such a bitch but I still love her anyway

I hope you hear this shit and realize your an idiot

I let you in my house and regret the day I didn't hit you

Best believe I'm got them niggas if I need him

The wolf on all streets if I need em ima feed em

Bitch it's a reason I ain't never got to sleep in

Cuz money gon' drop at 8am I gotta be there

Wake up and run it up then do it all again

It'll be a long day for you ever seen me change

I'm hoping my mama here to see it all change

And I'm hoping my daddy wake up and finally be a man

I'm hoping these bitches continue bein' biggest fans

And I'm hoping I always wake up with money pon mi brain

Never link up with niggas less we linkin' banks

I won't ever give up baby I'm really Bermuda blessed, it's always a yes

For real

For real

You made me

For real

This life

It feels

Like fight

For real

For real

You made me

For real

This life

It feels

Like fight

For real