War Vibes

Lyrics

[Chorus] My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys (Bad for these poor guys) [Verse 1] Good kid, I just wanna see the honor roll (Yeah) But it's hard when them drugs what your mama on (Your mama gettin' high) And you're thuggin' by yourself because your father gone So you probably do the same thang your potnas on Smoke, drank, try to take away your pain Pistol on your lap for anyone try take away your chain Started hustlin' got tired of your clothes bein' put on layaway Mama dropped you off at Granny house, said you would stay a day Ten years later, mama still ain't came back Daddy ain't paroled, mama still on crack You against the world, in the hood you feel trapped And it seems like God don't answer prayers, where's he at? [Chorus] My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys (Bad for these poor guys) [Verse 2] Granny gettin' sick, she needed medication (That med) Dialysis 'cause she a diabetic patient (She in the bed) I told the preacher that we livin' life in revelations He told me pray, I said, "I'm better off with meditation" Half of my family gettin' high and they usin' dope Granny paid her tithes every week so she wouldn't lose her soul Church still look bad, man, I wonder what they use it for Granny died, preacher charged me to pray at her funeral That kinda thang made me lose faith My mama died, I got depressed, I swear I lose weight Them dope boys where I was from made me wan' move weight But we was starvin', stomach hurtin', cause the food ate [Chorus] My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys My city mainy, it got war vibes (War vibes) These youngstas crazy, hear they war cries (War cries) We at the bottom where the poor die (Poor die) I feel bad for these poor guys (I feel bad for these poor guys)