CANNON

This is everything I ever wanted though Dreamin' of a candy store Brother couldn't tell me no, no So I need moments where I could be left alone Yeah, she let me ride along To a place where I belong, woah, no If you niggas ever get your money right Would you still be robbing niggas? Would you still be lying to yo mom and them Don't you know I do this for your family? Cause mine ain't believe in me Left my hood so easily Eat, sleep, wash sheets, repeat Watch teachers teach High and on the damn sidelines where the bleachers be Always feel like city streets, wish I was back in my sheets, shit Most days I don't wanna be me, shit Don't watch this, teens watch TV, shit My own family look like some OG shit Shout-out my hood, they racist as hell, shit I'm 'bout my papers like some damn immigrants, bitch One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas still fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas been set up I cannot explain it Dropped down to my knees beneath the stars and started praying Life put me here for a reason, I am not complaining Look me in my eyes, I'm not here for your entertainment Do you follow? I ain't here as your role model That pill is way too big to swallow I hollowed out my path Borrow all my sorrow but don't expect me to take it back I been dripping candy paint Grew up Willow Avenue Turned a right on Yellowstone You see what them players do So I chuck the deuce who make us home to Herschelwood Shout out to my cousin Mo He got off a prison sentence Lock him in a penitentiary He ain't takin' niggas with him Or his daughter either So send the lord to keep her 'Cause the police killin' fathers Man, it hard to keep 'em And that's what's in my blood Besides the oil and reefer I'm in the black slab Tryna catch the reaper It's a four inside my cup I crack the seal and fill it It's a hole inside me I try to pour and fill it But in the bottom, another monster There's somethin' with it I'm still that little nigga With the little twisties Waitin' for the bus and I just missed it That's why I'm still hungry Why you robbin' niggas? That's why I dream bigger, fuck a couple dollars I want a hundred million And one for all my niggas And twenty for my mama, she need some bigger ceilings I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly I'm waiting on the birds to call me I, fly Oh, ay, oh, ay I'm waiting on One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas been fed up One day I'mma get my bread up All my real niggas been fed up