Nef The Pharaoh, Remedy - Remedy's Interlude feat. Remedy

Текст песни

The youngest in it but the man in da house\nI remember doin' bad, bro\nBad was the culture\nIn high school I roll 'round with a head full of doubts\nThinkin' there’s no way I’m makin' it out\nShit, now I’m doin' big advance, bringin' fans and shit out\nIf the businnes ain’t cool than we finish it out\nUsed to slurge, now I’m stackin', tryin' to manage accounts\nDoin' what I love, what I went thru ain’t that damaging now\nOnly spend 'cause I never could, was used to a drought\nFree all my dogs in the pen, don’t get used to the pound\nNiggas was born guilty, ain’t no use for a trial\nNiggas used to deal the drugs but they usin' them now\nWhat you know about a check and you talk 'cause you can’t breathe\nWhat you know about a tube in your nose 'cause you can’t eat\nDoc told me I coldn’t walk, that was hard to receive\nMy only goal was playin' ball, that made it harder to dream\nFeel like the higher that I go, the harder it get\nBut the more shoot my shot the harder to miss\nWoke up from my coma in a bed full of piss\nLook down at my stomach, seen scars, back full of shit\nHole in my throat, mouth dry, I would beg for a sip\nFor anything that was 'round, Pops would sneak me a drip\nMoms would visit all the time, lean over and kiss\nShe kissed my skin but my hit, she ain’t knowin' it\nTurn away from me and cryin' think I ain’t notice\nAll this pain she was feelin' inside, was keepin' me focused\nOn my dreams, my businnes and vision, bank account growin'\nAnd sat up to countin' up, this high kinda of emotions\nKeep my foot up on the padal, no time for chillin' and coastin'\nOn my way to the top, I hear it’s lonely where I’m goin'\nNow I’m lookin' out my window, watchin' all this rain\nGot me thinking 'bout my pain, wish I could watch it away\nIt just turnt 2017, I cried yesterday\nIn my mama arms like somebody died yesterday\nSee, it’s hard sometimes to be the one to stand up\nWhen you can’t stand up, but I still manned\nAdmittin' my depression 'cause I’m never too tough\nLike this fake ass rappers, they just act too much\nRemedy gon' be himself, that’s one thing that’s for sure\nMy frown turnt into a smile when my brother opened his door\nAll I needed was my family\nAll I needed was my family\nAll I needed was my family\nThat’s the only thing that keep me happy\nUooo-Uooo\nAll I needed was my family\nYeah\n'Cause they the only people that’ll keep a nigga happy