I Been Lyrics

As I sit here I think about my accomplishments

And how far I've came before all the compliments

I been doing this just never got acknowledgment

I been tryna feed my fam without the politics

I been tryna take my fam to see the continents

I been told my sisters to chill and use their common sense

I been told my brother only fight for self defense

I been down before and gave my mom my last cents

Pick a fight pick a fight you better not run son

I don't care if they jump you, you better stand up son

I don't care if you cry, you better man up son

Tears filled my eyes, I wanted to grab a gun son

Something with a drum drum, hit em in his tum tum

Where he keep his tum tums, better not run run

If you try to run run, turn em into a hun bun

Niggas real soft man something like a hun bun

I was the dark kid with the nappy ass hair

The gaps in his mouth and ain't care what he wear

Always cracking jokes and ain't cared what he said

Teachers ain't like em he was getting in their head

His home life was rough though really damn cut throat

Needed help on homework mama couldn’t write though

She dropped outta high school she tried to get right though

Grew up on food stamps future lookin bright though damn

I'm just going to continue to be the best big brother that I can be

And be the best son that I can be

Continue to work hard and

You know get you guys everything that yall deserve

Especially you mom, I love you

As I sit here I think about my accomplishments

And how far I've came before all the compliments

I been doing this just never got acknowledgment

I been tryna feed my fam without the politics

I been tryna take my fam to see the continents

I been told my sisters to chill and use their common sense

I been told my brother only fight for self defense

I been down before and gave my mom my last cents