Inspiration (Acoustic)

[Chorus] Only chase after bands, fuck a ho For 22 I'ma ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some mo Like damn, I remember we was poor Seen a lot I done been there before I only speak on the things that I know Cut 'em off, and they true colors show Life goes on, people come and go [Verse] Look at me, grandmamma I made it They ain't show us no love now we famous Cali weather got me feelin' amazing Overtime on that block, I was slavin' Now it's meetings with rich Caucasians Young nigga racked up Bring them bands out every special occasion I'm just sharin' my story with you I shed some tears on these pages Tryna figure my own self out For some time, I was goin' through some phases Had a whole lotta shit goin' on Just tryna adjust to them changes We missed church every Sunday In the streets it was shooters we was praisin' Momma let the streets Get ahold of him and now it's funeral arrangements Dark cloud over my head Seem like every day it was rainin' Book bro no flights to L.A. 'cause I know the hood too dangerous I just want him to see better things 'cause all my lil' niggas bangin' Ayy [Chorus] Only chase after bands, fuck a ho For 22 I'ma ball like a pro Got a check then I ran it up some mo Like damn, I remember we was poor Seen a lot I done been there before I only speak on the things that I know Cut 'em off, and they true colors show Life goes on, people come and go