Текст песни Here I Go - Mando
I
got
blessings
even
tho
a
nigga
seen
the
struggle
Coffins
closed,
moms
weeping
puddles
Man
that
lady
lost
a
son
That
kid
lost
a
brother
Shits
cold
now
it's
feeling
like
the
winter
up
in
summer
Plus
his
brothers
in
the
system
Calling
from
the
county
kicking
wisdom
He
got
into
a
shootout
but
thank
god
them
bullets
missed
em
Overtime
up
in
them
cells
he
started
preaching
Islam
I
ask
em
how
he
feels,
he
just
hope
the
lord
forgive
em
I'm
in
a
city
full
of
dreams
and
yet
they
sleeping
on
me
I
say
the
type
of
shit
to
make
you
niggas
think
you
know
me
Cause
man
I
used
to
think
that
life
was
phony
In
a
big
ass
world
but
still
feeling
lonely
How
is
that?
Funny
how
they
clowning
cause
I'm
tryna
rap
All
that
fronting
till
I
make
it
then
ya
have
my
back
Well
I
don't
acknowledge
dick
riding
you
can
keep
it
moving
Should
think
twice
bout
what
the
fuck
you
doing
I
got
a
notebook
full
of
lyrics
on
my
lap
I
got
a
city
full
of
pain
on
my
back
And
they
say
"yeah
I
know,
I
feel
your
pain"
But
they
just
don't
know
The
chance
slipping
man
so
here
I
go
I
can't
miss
it
man
so
here
I
go
About
to
take
over
the
show
I
can't
fumble
I
gotta
make
it
or
stay
up
in
the
struggle
nigga
To
the
ones
out
in
the
world
full
of
ambition
Tryna
chase
a
goal
but
your
parents
don't
listen
And
your
friends
don't
get
it
I
know
just
how
your
feeling
Like
the
closest
ones
around
seem
to
act
like
oppositions
It's
whatever
Don't
reflect
on
negative
shit
But
if
my
life
was
like
a
girl
She'll
be
a
negative
bitch
Man
that's
real
This
the
appetite
you
couldn't
kill
The
sickest
young
nigga
that
no
medicine
could
heal
Ay
can
I
make
it
in
this
game?
And
when
I
make
it
in
this
bitch
Can
I
prove
I'm
here
to
stay
And
show
these
fake
pain
motherfuckers
we
ain't
the
same
I
do
it
for
my
niggas
who
can't
see
another
day
And
yeah
i
still
look
up
in
the
clouds
and
shit
Pretend
I
see
all
of
my
people
holding
hands
smiling
down
and
shit
man
How
much
time
until
I
meet
my
maker
How
much
time
I
really
got
to
sit
here
bothered
by
my
haters
I
got
no
time
nigga
I
got
a
notebook
full
of
lyrics
on
my
lap
I
got
a
city
full
of
pain
on
my
back
And
they
say
"yeah
I
know,
I
feel
your
pain"
But
they
just
don't
know
The
chance
slipping
man
so
here
I
go
I
can't
miss
it
man
so
here
I
go
About
to
take
over
the
show
I
can't
fumble
I
gotta
make
it
or
stay
up
in
the
struggle
nigga
You
better
get
up
And
show
out
And
speed
up
Ain't
no
time
to
slow
down
You
tryna
live
up
in
the
fast
lane
Pick
your
weight
up
or
you
getting
left
up
in
the
last
lane
Is
that
right
I
better
get
up
I
show
out
I
speed
up
Ain't
no
time
to
slow
down
I'm
tryna
live
up
in
the
fast
lane
Pick
my
weight
up
cause
they
ain't
leaving
me
in
the
last
lane
So
Ima
ride
with
the
beat
baby
Get
high
with
the
beat
baby
I
know
you
feel
it
in
your
feet
baby
So
don't
worry
bout
a
thing
Don't
worry
bout
a
thing
and
how
we
ride
with
this
1 Intro
2 A Couple Questions
3 Easy Flow
4 Good for Ya
5 You and I
6 Deep End
7 Play for Keeps
8 Make It Out
9 Work It Out
10 Here I Go
11 Down for Me
12 I'm on One
13 The Breakout
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