Remember cold nights having flashbacks
Used to tell my mama we gon have that
Vamping in the Stu I'm takin cat naps
This is real shit this ain't trap rap
I ain't never sold a dime but I had a 9-5
Then I write from 6 to 10, n**** I was outta mind
Now a n**** outta sight, they gon have to come and get me
Less it's one of my n****s, ain't nobody f*ckin wit me
Ever since I lost my brother I been drinking cups of henny
Pray my son don't have to grow up and go clutch a semi
After mama passed I ain't see my father round
Used to blame some shit on him, now I give my father pound
Even if I kept a grudge would it solve it now
All I ever tried to do was make my mama proud
N****s say I be the truth I should start charging now
But I be tryna make a change like Obama now
If a n**** front we at his head like a barber now
I be tryna chill lay back get a comma now
Still got the gang in the cut they be mobbin out
Always keepin goonie wit me, You know he the problem child
This is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
N**** this is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
Reezy Wonder - Sanctuary Lyrics
Reezy Wonder - Sanctuary Lyrics
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Remember cold nights having flashbacks
Used to tell my mama we gon have that
Vamping in the Stu I'm takin cat naps
This is real shit this ain't trap rap
I ain't never sold a dime but I had a 9-5
Then I write from 6 to 10, n**** I was outta mind
Now a n**** outta sight, they gon have to come and get me
Less it's one of my n****s, ain't nobody f*ckin wit me
Ever since I lost my brother I been drinking cups of henny
Pray my son don't have to grow up and go clutch a semi
After mama passed I ain't see my father round
Used to blame some shit on him, now I give my father pound
Even if I kept a grudge would it solve it now
All I ever tried to do was make my mama proud
N****s say I be the truth I should start charging now
But I be tryna make a change like Obama now
If a n**** front we at his head like a barber now
I be tryna chill lay back get a comma now
Still got the gang in the cut they be mobbin out
Always keepin goonie wit me, You know he the problem child
This is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
N**** this is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
Used to tell my mama we gon have that
Vamping in the Stu I'm takin cat naps
This is real shit this ain't trap rap
I ain't never sold a dime but I had a 9-5
Then I write from 6 to 10, n**** I was outta mind
Now a n**** outta sight, they gon have to come and get me
Less it's one of my n****s, ain't nobody f*ckin wit me
Ever since I lost my brother I been drinking cups of henny
Pray my son don't have to grow up and go clutch a semi
After mama passed I ain't see my father round
Used to blame some shit on him, now I give my father pound
Even if I kept a grudge would it solve it now
All I ever tried to do was make my mama proud
N****s say I be the truth I should start charging now
But I be tryna make a change like Obama now
If a n**** front we at his head like a barber now
I be tryna chill lay back get a comma now
Still got the gang in the cut they be mobbin out
Always keepin goonie wit me, You know he the problem child
This is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
N**** this is real shit
Mo money bring mo problems but we still lit
Any n**** that's used to starving gotta feel this
When you take care of ya family that's some real shit that's what I feel kid
Writer: Ramiek Stallings
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