Lyrics

[Verse One:Pak-Man] The hood that changed me from a young child I'm from a place where these little youths run wild Bust case, praying for my brothers on trial It feels good to see my mum smile I put my mother through so much I'm still on the roads but I'm older and grown up I'm tired of pushin' work in ends I'm tryin' stack enough dough so you never need to work again I had to get out of the hood first When you doin' well people comin' out the woodwork I don't want this life on my unborns, understand that I just wanna see my granddad It's been a minute since I reasoned with my auntie My lifes been a madness, mum told me "Keep calm please" I was glad my little brother finished uni I told him that you drown when you're out swimming too deep These streets ain't for you just let me do me And licking out these packs ain't cool G People wanna be like me, rate what I'm doing But I'm trapped in the trap, I can't escape what I'm doing If I could go back I'd probably change what I'm doing Cause I love getting money but I hate what I'm doing All I wanna focus on is making this music Creating a nuisance I'm a big problem, been laced in Medusas From a place full of poverty A place full of shooters A lot of people don't make it out So wherever that cake at I need a slice Forget a bait slag, I need a wife I still need paper so I need to grind Don't know what the future holds, we'll see in time I got to keep on spitting and keep my dream alive People getting sentenced more years they been alive Lot of brothers in jail, it's unfortunate No loose falling, I can't afford to slip Certain man will rise up machines, still talk to pigs You dirty informing snitch It's a dirty game, lot of dirt and caine Is it worth the risk? Is it worth the pain? I ain't workin' like a slave for a worthless wage But all this dirty money make a person change I've been in these streets lonely Me and my cheap phone G I need sales, I don't need homies Been through a lot of shit, real hood politics When everything's negative it's hard to stay positive I'm still having visions of a clean road But where I'm from they leave you dripping for a kilo So you better keep your business on a d-low And don't keep your kitty where you sleep bro I'm a product of sin tryna to chase a clean living Tryin' to ball like a king So I keep this queen flippin' I've been going ham so the streets listen Truth I've been spitting, I'm exactly what the scenes missing Key or two got me back with my P's and Q's I'm fully on it, I ain't rolling with no idiot youths In the hood things don't change but the people do So when the wolves are hungry they go and scheme for food I just put my pain on the beat Coz when it's sunny outside it's all rained in the street Gettin' money outside, I got caine in my cheeks I'm a decade deep, you was in the game for a week Shits foul in the jungle I'm comin' from I've been spittin' that realness, I don't know about these other dons I can't listen to their funny songs I've been out here for years It's only right my moneys long