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Where Would I Be? Lyrics - Artist : Berner
It's never sunny where I stay, I keep pushin'
Where would I be without the cherry's and the kush's See I'm staring or they're looking See these cops are all crooked They ran up in his house and they didn't even book him Found some kicks and they took em I'm a bring you way back A quarter ounce of candy on the plate Weighing up sacks It all changed so fast A lot of friends went missing, dead or prison Tell they kids that I miss em, manda listen I'm a wish em all the best of luck No dad in his life he keeps messing up, just like the rest of us Struggle, nah I hustle hard Big home and a couple cars Rolled up kush, take a couple bars Early morning flight to catch I can't fall asleep, phone ringing off the hook Everybody wants a piece Put my fam on and that's it My whole crew getting money now That's just how it is Where would I be? Without the money, without the plug Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young Without the game I probably wouldn't be the same Looking for a way out, but me I could never change Where would I be? Without the money, without the plug Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young Without the game I probably wouldn't be the same Looking for a way out, but me I could never change Where would I be without my friends That big ass benz That party every night that just won't end When I'm down, will they still love me? Or steal from me? I don't know but this road looks real ugly Full plate, just ate but I'm still hungry Young homie don't play, he'll kill for me Remember when, way back then When we first jumped in it just to make some ends OG's taught us the game I was young doing anything just to get paid When they came I was out of town getting my cake Got the call that the police raided my place It wasn't in my name If it wasn't for E, I would have a case I wouldn't be here now looking at my daughters face And life's a trip, it's funny how it works out Jamie lost a kid, then Jamie got turned out Where would I be? Without the money, without the plug Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young Without the game I probably wouldn't be the same Looking for a way out, but me I could never change Where would I be? Without the money, without the plug Without the shit that I learned on the streets so young Without the game I probably wouldn't be the same Looking for a way out, but me I could never change Where would I be? |
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