Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro, artist - Propain
Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Song language: English
Intro |
When niggas hearts turn cold |
It get hotter than time |
Youngins yellin out they’s up |
That means somebody gettin down |
I mean, ain’t tryna be no thugs |
But ain’t no options around |
We born to hell and our only promise is just a spot in the ground |
A nigga try to take my chain |
Nigga I’m poppin it down |
If I ain’t got it you gotta kill me |
If I survive then he dying |
I mean as shallow as that sound |
That’s just how we designed |
These streets gon' transform your ass |
As fast as Optimus Prime |
It ain’t too much that he gon' take |
Or watchin his momma be crying |
A nigga gon' jump up off that porch |
Gonna make his dollars and climb |
A nigga gon' hustle like its sport |
Until he outta that bind |
Cause this broke shit with that ambition |
Will drive you outta your mind |
And fuck a op nigga |
You’re only real |
Them folks gon' give your ass away |
Like you adopted by time |
And now your kids without a dad |
And their whole plot is divide |
That’s black cycle shit |
Somebody call me out if I’m lyin, but fuck it |
We born to lose, raised to win |
Man I believe them words so much that I engraved my skin |
Shit I can’t pretend |
I’ve been down, couldn’t scrape a cent |
But I’d rather die before these niggas see me caving in |
Granny told me I should pray |
Just hope that he erase my sins |
I said it’s kind of hard when the dope man in a Mercedes Benz |
She told me for that shine wait |
With faith you better make amends |
Ain’t tellin you that broke is cool but money never made a man |
Now I’m like a drummer at a black college |
Tryna make the bands |
Higher than a waving hand |
Ballin like I’m K Durant |
When it’s real, it ain’t gonna happen fast |
You gotta pace it then |
Life really a marathon |
Word to Nip the great for real |
Would you ride for it? |
You ain’t livin if it’s nothing you won’t die for |
That’s real, yeah I like that |
I said, look |
Would you ride for it? |
You ain’t livin if it’s nothing you won’t die for |
Nothin you won’t die for |
Tell me would you die for it |
Damn, you know they fuck with Pro |
I talk a hustler’s code |
They watched me, from the mud I rose |
Them niggas told me no |
They used to shut them doors |
But you know the saying |
«The realest ones gon have the toughest rose» |
I used to care about folks' opinions |
I don’t give a fuck no more |
They knock you while you’re here |
Die, they all gon' love your soul |
And imma fall a gladiator |
Ghetto ass Russell Crowe |
In case we never speak again |
I did it like no other bro |
Gone |