Hmm, hmm, hmm
Yeah
(Eternally)
Uh

I pray one day these verses hit like scriptures
They put my photos in museums and pay for my pictures (right)
Tell all my homies I love them, give every chick a kiss
Never get no passes, wasn't sparin' nothin'
Ain't have it, wasn't sharin' nothin' (nothin')
Caught up in the system not designed for us
We really got power, they just remindin' us
That nobody can shine like us (yeah)
Window startin' to close
But opportunity, your time be up (time is up)
Raw without no polishin' like niggas thinkin' diamonds up (uh)
You fly they try to clip your wings
I been on a different scene (different)
Don't slip up on them pictures you be on different memes
We in the same league but we on different teams
Came through top shinin' like Mr. Clean
Everybody expression was in disbelief
Gangstas in the villa private location we got wi-fi (uh)
Me and Shooter was like Hov and Ty Ty (my nigga)
I miss you nigga, fly high (fly)
Exotic occasions playin' bachata
They blind swingin' like a piñata, lookin' for sponsors
I just pray these verses hit like scriptures from the bible (I pray)
Little kids hear my shit, say, "That's my idol"
That nigga East my motivation
The lingo we talk is a broken language (what up?)
Created a canvas, plus I know the painter
Know the artist, no complainin' (not one)

Really ain't nothin' to complain about, my nigga
Came from the bottom
You really knew where this shit came from (uh)
Roll up
Buda
Grandz
Light a spliff, nigga

Time ain't never wait for no man (nobody)
Since Jeezy said he was the Snowman (yeah)
My life changed the day I got out that program
Bumpin' and grindin', felt like a slow jam (grind)
The yougins follow me when I had no 'Gram (uh)
Clutchin' my pistol, held it with both hands (both)
I admit I was nervous (nervous)
Like anything we did, we did on purpose
He too young to do a bid, that kid a virgin (young)
Not a forgetful person, these memories keep on comin' back
I watch 'em like a movie (movie)
No wonder I salute me (salute)
Validation never needed from a soul
You was a demon but you told
And just a think I used to bring you on the road (damn)
You get the drop
And that's when shit get hot, gotta keep 'em in the cold
Little razor, keep it in my coat, nobody never know
I'm ready to cut up
No socks on in the foreign, I'm like, "What up?" (What up?)
Comfortable like my seats is velour
You ain't never had no beef how the fuck you speakin' on war? (How?)
There's different devils outside three in the mornin' here the reaper call

May these words live forever
Word to my nigga Nipsey
Word to my nigga PNB Rock
Word to my nigga Takeoff

"It just so happen to be, that I, I realized
I can fuckin' rap and niggas start likin' what I'm sayin'
This all shit that I'm goin' through
I'm not makin' up for nothin'
I'm not lyin' in this shit, anybody can vouch for anything that I'm sayin'
So I feel like aight, so fuck it
If I can get paid to do what I, to speak about what I went through
And this shit is hot to people
Why not put on for the hood? You crazy
Keep it a buck with you
I never was on no rappin' shit
I was always on, like, I'm puttin' on for The Bridge regardless
No matter what I'm doin'
Them niggas see me doin' this, that, I'm puttin' on for The Bridge"

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Writer(s): Dan Garcia, David Brewster, Efrain Rodriguez, Francis Ubiera, Michael Kuzion