Текст песни '92 Civic - Ron Jetson

I be praying for all of my niggas
Hope if I fall I could call on my niggas
And I pray I see all of my figures
Golden State I just really wanna ball with my niggas
Had a vision and it's getting way bigger
Life got real now my heart like December
Had to earn all my stripes like Tigger
Shit was never easy
Do you remember
I don't ever wanna go back
But with no money we was all we had
Tryna make a dollar
Add it to the stash
Stop to get some food
Dine and then we dash
Back when life was simple
Shit was really different
We was in the civic
Smokin weed and trippin
Now we only tryna make a living
We need money, but you cannot take it with you
When it's all said and done

Yeah, hoping I leave a good legacy
Hoping that this money don't make more enemies
If they talk about me, hope you don't mind telling me
Cause my niggas ride around with F&N
Ready to sound off but this ain't no spelling bee
I can't go back to my past, not again
I'm destined to be a star, fuck is you telling me
I'm driving down Biscayne
With the windows down like the car got a temp fade
Thinking about the times on the block like Dikembe
Lotta girls on the strip, they just wanna get they rent paid
They too lit going up on a Wednesday
I know I'm alive, but I'm still tryna live
X'ing out all the haters I can't let 'em win
I was on public transit now I'm taking chances
Tryna make sure I see me some M's
Had to see life from a different perspective
Couldn't see shit, had to switch up the lens
And they be wondering why I be in my own lane
It's because I ain't following trends
So many times had to window shop
Put the clothes back on the rack had no money to spend
Now times is different cause we putting work in
I remember when we had to pretend

I be praying for all of my niggas
Hope if I fall I could call on my niggas
And I pray I see all of my figures
Golden State I just really wanna ball with my niggas
Had a vision and it's getting way bigger
Life got real now my heart like December
Had to earn all my stripes like Tigger
Shit was never easy
Do you remember
I don't ever wanna go back
But with no money we was all we had
Tryna make a dollar
Add it to the stash
Stop to get some food
Dine and then we dash
Back when life was simple
Shit was really different
We was in the civic
Smokin weed and trippin
Now we only tryna make a living
We need money, but you cannot take it with you
When it's all said and done