Текст песни




See every time I speak about the streets
I let my people know it ain't sweet
I encourage them to stay out
I encourage them to stay out
Yeah, I got a vision that I'm chasing
And one day I'mma take over the nation
I'm just looking for a way out
I'm just looking for a way out
I'm sitting in a dorm full of racism
I'm riding through a city full of racism
We living in a world full of racism
Better open your eyes and fucking pay attention
56 Males all in one room
Sitting on bunks similar to tombs
It's all dead time if you ask me
How the fuck I let all this time go past me?
Stressing about chow time and mail call
Thinking about my bitch like hell nah
Worried about a visit cause they rare dawg
This can't be life I'm trying to tell y'all
The judge hitting niggas with them big numbers
I'm talking wide receiver football nigga numbers
By the time parole call it'll be cold summer
We not all murderers some of us brick runners
I swear to God the system really played me
And fuck the whole squad that's modern day slavery
Rehabilitation wasn't really made for me
I'm living proof bitch the streets really saved me
MJ never bought me a pair of Tillies
If you regular he wouldn't take a picture with you
So I look up to the underdogs and drug dealers
If you a regular nigga just know I fuck with you
I'm just looking for a way out
In my heart I know that I've been true
In these streets no day long
And can't nobody come stop what I'm gon' do
It's easy to glorify the game
So I choose to talk about all of the pain
I'm just looking for a way out
I'm just looking for a way out
And everything I speak about is true
It ain't shit weak about my crew
We just looking for a way out
We just looking for a way out
Bullets flying through my nigga mama door
Bigger shells flying out my nigga ain't a hoe
Refrigerator door got a peephole
Same nigga did it had to leave though
See it's a small hood full of real niggas
Real killers, but about scrilla
Never sell your soul for a buck nigga
Always organized chaos on a fuck nigga
For every rich nigga it's a poor nigga
For every stiffs nigga it's a hoe nigga
The shit that I spit is to show niggas
That everything check out and that's for sure nigga
Niggas glorify the game like shit sweet
But I remember what the streets really did to me
My old man stressing yeah he miss me
His baby boy sitting in a cell nigga
His baby boy locked up in jail nigga
Stressing losing weight looking frail nigga
The devil is a lie this is hell nigga
The devil is a lie this is hell nigga
I'm just looking for a way out
In my heart I know that I've been true
In these streets no day long
And can't nobody come stop what I'm gon' do
It's easy to glorify the game
So I choose to talk about all of the pain
I'm just looking for a way out
I'm just looking for a way out
And everything I speak about is true
It ain't shit weak about my crew
We just looking for a way out
We just looking for a way out
I'm just looking for a way out, aye
Hoping all my dirt gon' pay off, aye
Praying that I'm gon' live another day
To the light is where I'm trying to go
I'm just looking for a way out, aye
Hoping all my dirt gon' pay off, aye
Praying that I'm gon' live another day
To the light is where I'm trying to go
It's easy to glorify the game
So I choose to talk about all of the pain
I'm just looking for a way out
I'm just looking for a way out
And everything I speak about is true
It ain't shit weak about my crew
We just looking for a way out
We just looking for a way out
Said I'm just looking for a way, way out
Said I'm just looking for a way, way out



Авторы: John Barrett Copyright: Spirit One Music Crescendo, Lipstick Drawl Music


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