Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Child , by - Raz Simone. Release date: 19.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Child |
| My momma doesn’t get her love from me |
| And the intelligent woman that’s not her she’ll run from me |
| To the fans to fuck with me |
| I be wondering why ya’ll love me |
| I run straight to the fire like I don’t see it all coming |
| Back of my mind I be losin' it I’m |
| Tryna stay sane while I’m doing these crimes |
| Everybody looking up to me |
| Like I’m supposed to go and lead the way |
| I’m just looking down with my hoodie on |
| I ain’t tryna lead ya’ll astray |
| They say my words convictin' I might be the only one that don’t believe what I |
| say |
| Sometimes, like we gon keep mobbin' |
| Like we gon be okay |
| Like nothing’s gon change |
| I listen to my gut and trouble’s gon be somethin' that my soul say |
| They gon break us down we some non winners somethin' that ya won’t say |
| Got the Draco on me like I’m |
| If we go to war we gon all spring |
| We from the SEA we make our own ways |
| Used to give in to people that don’t think |
| I’m sittin' wit people that don’t drink |
| I’m sniffin' these people that don’t stink |
| Watchin' for pigeons and eagles in |
| This jungle will eat you just don’t blink |
| I’m in Chicago at the moment and I’m touring with rings on |
| Ready to rip a nigga open, flight in the morning |
| Flying to Oakland, gotta touch Vegas, who knows where home is |
| Felt it in Highland, I just keep going, shit been to |
| Wit all my homies, huggin' Simone, wrist thumbs and my knuckles |
| Linkin' wit G’s like a buckle, boost me all in my Twitter while he’s in jail |
| they know I’m that nigga |
| Father knows I’m a sinner, won’t be at church I know the agenda |
| Take my money and spend it, then tell a young’n to soak in the river |
| Don’t cry, don’t cry my child |
| This life may not be what you thought it was |
| But this life here is so worthwhile |
| Remember these blessings when curses come down |
| I say don’t cry, don’t cry my child |
| This life may not be what you thought it was |
| But this life here is so worthwhile |
| Remember these blessings when curses come down |
| After I wrote that first verse my biggest fan got murdered |
| I love you bro you was just a child why he have to go? |
| He should live through me my body takes his soul |
| So many people I ain’t get to know, so many places I ain’t get to go |
| In the spiritual we gon change that though cause we gon keep mobbin' that’s |
| what he want |
| Live everyday like it’s your last one, soak in this life man it’s a fast one |
| Remember your people when that cash come, don’t forget about em when that cash |
| receive |
| Why did you boost don’t just blast for these |
| Whenever I feel alone I remember I have a team |
| All the love shown, people snappin' me |
| And here I was thinkin' it was me |
| Against the world like it’s '93 |
| But every one of us has a grand I seen |
| A supportive that they ain’t never seen |
| I love you bro you made a better me |
| We gon wipe these tears we gon let it be |
| We gon keep here mobbin' till we all succeed |
| G-Watkins I’m your number one fan, nah I look up to you |
| So look down on me |
| Don’t cry, don’t cry my child |
| This life may not be what you thought it was |
| But this life here is so worthwhile |
| Remember these blessings when curses come down |
| I say don’t cry, don’t cry my child |
| This life may not be what you thought it was |
| But this life here is so worthwhile |
| Remember these blessings when curses come down |
| I say don’t cry, don’t cry my child |
| This life may not be what you thought it was |
| But this life here is so worthwhile |
| Remember these blessings when curses come down |
| I say |
| Oooohhh |
| Ahhhh |
| Oooohhh |
| Ahhhh |
| Oooohhh |