GLADLY

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Look Feelin' like I've gotta go hard on these bros Feelin' like I've gotta go with the flows Feelin' like I've gotta go harder they know Feelin' like I've gotta go harder than most Feel like what I see doesn't seem to amaze me Feel like if I plead my truths they'll think that I'm crazy How I'm into the spirit, the soul, the mind, the body control Know that they stealing the gold, know that they want me to go No, in too deep, got two feet, don't dive, it's too steep Got me questioning the world like who he be If the government still wanna kill my peeps If my own brothers still wanna rep that street Feeling like that gave us it gave us everything but still can't keep Outside of the gutter, outside of the trenches Got us feeling like we made it but still be defensive You know this shit is all a game when the fakers respect it I guess this thing is on me, feeling like I gotta leave, but Lately I've been feeling the heat of the tension And lately I been feeling the heat of the pressure How do you measure when people dont understand boy? You don't ever wanna see me in my bad, boy Best believe we run it up we got it ham, boy Just the way we smoke it up it's like damn, boy, yeah [Chorus] Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street Remember living all alone up in Cali Dark days, had me thinking where my family Dog, how it had me Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street Remember living all alone up in Cali Dark days, had me thinking where my family Dog, how it had me [Verse 2] Feelin' like I gotta put myself in position, yeah Just so all my brothers get to see how we living, yeah Just so that momma ain't gotta clean all of the dishes, yeah Just so that all the violence in the ends could diminish, yeah I remember running from the opps on the block Sixteen, just to figure out I ain't who they want See the trauma too real, young brothers don't heal, what's the deal This is really what the hell is going on People only care until the hype dies (hype dies) Rise above them all, it's still a rough ride (rough side) Gotta tell the youth it's in the inside (yeah) We don't wanna end up on the wrong side [Chorus] Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street Remember living all alone up in Cali Dark days, had me thinking where my family Dog, how it had me Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street Remember living all alone up in Cali Dark days, had me thinking where my family Dog, how it had me
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Credits
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- Jay Prince