Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just A Week Ago (feat. Yung Redd), artist - Trae. Album song Later Dayz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.09.2005
Record label: SoSouth
Song language: English
Just A Week Ago (feat. Yung Redd) |
I guess you niggaz forgot, it seems to me that all of my niggaz done lost they |
memories |
We use to be so close, inside the same vecinity but shit done changed |
It ain’t too much clicking, we don’t even see the same no mo' |
We don’t even hit the block to crawl, chopping up game no mo' |
Where shit went wrong I really can't tell ya, but I can tell ya I sense it On top of my game with a bird's eye view, ain't no way I'ma miss it But when it's told throughout the hood, they |
say this nigga done changed |
Cause I bought a car and bought a house, and got a few diamonds and thangs |
But I’ll be damned, if I don’t get what the fuck I deserve |
But I ask my family who I’m rolling, what about what’s the word |
About how we use to hit them shows, at about 60 deep |
And if they don’t get in, it’s gon be a situation based out of heat |
I guess jealousy envy and greed, come with the turf |
You know realness is a given, nothing equals what it’s worth |
But time’s flying, I don’t feel I wanna get it back |
Cause jealous motherfuckers, got me strapped for real |
Damn it was all good, just a week ago |
I see them niggaz in the streets, we don’t speak though |
But damn it was all good, just a week ago |
Jealousy got me focused, this some’ing you niggaz need to know |
You can’t ever, judge a book by it’s cover |
I’m only one in a million that came from the gutter, still I prayed for another |
Way to get paid, once this street shit played out |
A struggle for a hustle, is never a easy trade out |
If money, is the root of all evil |
My love for these niggaz in the streets, runs deeper |
Next second you’re broke, look how these niggaz treat ya Six feet underground, still I’m my brother’s keeper |
I’m telling y’all, real talk haters get on your job |
Most of these rappers fraud, see they only for sars man |
They go for them niggaz, riding your co-tail |
Might as well throw in the towel, you’re not gon sell |
It’s hurting ya to your heart, see us niggaz prevail |
All’s well and ends well, with some weight in the scale |
I’m here to cancel your plans, this one is for the fans |
Yeah them fake ass niggaz, I ain’t stealing my hand naw |