Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First of All, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Flamers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.07.2012
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
First of All |
First of all I wanna say is free my nigga Lil |
And free my nigga Rick |
They gave my nigga wheels |
When they told me I was locked up I was in the cell |
And just thoughts of doin' life gave a nigga chills |
Damn, long rise to the mountains |
I heard a nigga soul make you wanna cry fountains |
But you can’t |
Cause your pride won’t let you when u drownin' |
So much pain can’t explain it or pronounce it |
So you hold it like a soldier never foldin' |
And daydreamin' on the day you make it home but never knowin' |
When them crackers gon' let you free |
Take off them chains and just let you be |
Let you breathe, I get a deal |
You know you get appeal |
Hundred-thousand dolla lawyers rumblin' for real |
So many laws lie fumbled in the field |
Turned over to the system either that or they was killed |
Man I dont hustle cuz I wanna shit I have to |
I fell in love with the streets I lost my dad too |
At a early age, man I was doin' shit to lead me to a early grave |
Or put me in the cage |
Cause I ain’t know that the world turns slow |
And time flys by you fast tryna ride til you crash |
I said I couldn’t pick a side good or bad cuz bein' bad felt good and bein' |
good ain’t the cash |
Runnin' in the streets got my mama goin crazy |
Hangin' out south philly where my daddy ain’t make it |
Shit I was only five and I was mad I couldn’t quake it |
To catch a nigga slippin like a taurus transmission |
Man listen, the streets that I come from black |
A nigga take one of your’s then you come to him strapped |
With ya gat, no rappin lay em all on the floor |
Squeeze the trigga and let all of em off |
See look you got the fiends on the corner |
Lookin' like zombies |
Crack babies in the window lookin' for they mommy |
Youngin' he was only 19 he got hommy |
Yesterday they left him in the streets brain soggy |
Cause where I’m from we die young |
Ride or pride live by the gun |