Yeh, yeh, yeh coming from a time were
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
As i light one for ill will
Cuz im coming up still,
Nothing will stop us from taring it up.
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
When hes coming home from jail
Ain't recieved any mail
So fuck you coming up underestimating me,
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted
You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Is young roy baby up and coming
Always think where your going not where you're coming from
College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >