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Aye look tho Ain't gon' lie This that Ay look, I'm the streets diary Where we come from its straight violence Nigga straight gunplay nigga straight jail nigga straight penitentiary Only way out shit ain't no light in the dark where we come from Everything gon be alright (This for the falling soldiers) Everything gon be alright (This for my one up in that cell) Everything gon be alright (This one who jumped off that porch to early) Everything gon be alright (The ones who trapped up in those trenches) See this what happened to me Came straight out them trenches, straight up out them slums All I know is totin' guns [?] All my life I done struggled I've been raised by my mother Two bedrooms, seven brothers Had to share with each other Lifestyle in the Frigerator its nothin' to eat We steady warming up noodles, on the floor where we sleep Eviction notice on the door, we gotta leave in a week My mama crying she on her knees, she don't know where we gon sleep So, I run grab the iron, and commit a robbery Letras de cancionesStick a nigga up, bills paid thanks all to me Rob the plug plug Got it straight up out the mud Streetlife where I came from violence in the air (Uhhhh) Still violence in the air (Uuuuh) Everything gon be alright Everything gon be alright (This for the falling soldiers) Everything gon be alright (This for my one up in that cell) Everything gon be alright (This one who jumped off that porch to early) Everything gon be alright (The ones who trapped up in those trenches) But I still got my gun on my left though I remember a whole week eating leftovers I got rich a couple nigga had got leftover Cause I can tell when a nigga wanna stand over'em (aye) Pull up in the faster car, ridin' with the baddest bitch Put her out the whip, cause she wasn't with me when I ain't had the shit I know I beat the odds when I went to the hood With chains and Rolex in LA with some models [?] Sometimes it's goin' to good, be thinking I'ma get a arrested Bitch I mean what I say if I didn't I wouldn't had never said it Money had got bigger filled my hood with bigger weapons I had made the honour role I was waiting for that long line With your nigga and they passed on you I give your homie Perk to get the addy on you They judge me on Instagram, they don't know what I'm going through It was wintertime when I told my mom we won't lose Everything gon be alright (This for the falling soldiers) Everything gon be alright (This for my one up in that cell) Everything gon be alright (This one who jumped off that porch to early) Everything gon be alright (The ones who trapped up in those trenches) From Letras Mania