Think and Grow Rich Lyrics

I used to sit and dream bout times like this

Excluding the four soldiers that went gone with the wind

The older I grew, I feel the rage impacted me more

We surviving better now, but to them at what cost

You lied to me so much that overtime it felt good

Maybe that's my fault for believing anything that I could

Placing faith in other people, made me lethal in a way

I'm no follower, a leader

Real mischievous through the day

Hearing sirens made me feel I'm safe

I couldn't sleep unless I heard the sounds of other people's pain

You gon let my ego loose and he gon really have his way

You gon make that greed in me go and hit a dirty play

I knew I couldn't clear mind while meditating

But I ain't give a fuck, cause these grams shakin

Do you ever sit and think about the crime rate

Still broke, so I can't think about my dying day

How long before you realize life is real life

How many niggas did she fuck, do it feel tight?

I've been holding onto pain for some years on

I stood firm about your name but that ain't last long

Sometimes I wonder are we ever gonna think rich

Remember when they said we'll grow up and not be shit

Remember thinking that our friends will always be here

Sometimes I wonder are we ever gonna think rich

Remember when they said we'll grow up and not be shit

Remember thinking that my niggas wouldn't leave here, damn

Too strong, can't match my pride

Raised a dog, got wings, I'm fly

Sometimes I just wanna cry

(Uh)

Too strong, can't match my pride

Raised a dog, got wings, I'm fly

Sometimes I just wanna cry

I thought my inner child was tamed

Want a piece of your remains but don't have the balls to say

Image of you in my head, well til the pixels fade

Guess I'm in a different frame

Guess I had some will to change

Couple old friends

Not enough to give a crew some faith

Enough to give the youth some game

Trick them out our foolish ways

Wine has a bitter taste

My heart couldn't immune to hate

Don't tell me how to deal with shit

Another blunt excuse I'll make

Mentally I'll do okay, physically I need a break

Relaxing gets uncomfortable when thinkin' bout the green to make

I can teach you several things

Shit I've made a few mistakes

Just get ya bundle up, cut off who feel is fake

Fuck these niggas, find some equity, get some real estate

Go outta state, get out the rat race

Get out this clustered maze

You're elevating gracefully, that puts you in a different place

If nothing else is working out

Get on your knees, prepare to pray

Too strong, can't match my pride

Raised a dog, got wings, I'm fly

Sometimes I just wanna cry (Hustle, hustle)

Too strong, can't match my pride

Raised a dog, got wings, I'm fly

Sometimes I just wanna cry