Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Through The Day, artist - Young M.A. Album song SleepWalkin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.11.2015
Record label: 3D, m.a
Song language: English
Through The Day |
Cops is firing, niggas is dying |
And for the ones tryna make it out, please keep trying |
Cause niggas out here die for no reason, it’s killer season |
Kids dying, somebody’s son, daughter, nephew, and nieces |
R.I.P big bro, I swear I miss you man |
I wish I was right up there hanging with you man |
In the hood there’s no hope, them crackers take us for jokes |
They laugh at us, when we successful they mad at us |
Crack fiends in the hood with bad habits |
And cops passing always tryna stop and harass us |
Liquor stores on the corner, they tryna line us |
Go to white neighborhoods, you hardly find one |
It’s a cold world, that’s why we hold heat |
Either your pops in jail, dead, or a deadbeat |
We gotta eat by any means necessary |
Cause niggas hustle from February to February |
And ain’t no telling how many niggas in cemeteries |
It hurt to see my brother’s name on that obituary |
They tryna bring us down but fuck 'em, we ain’t breaking |
And for my brother, I promised that nigga that I’ma make it |
I’m just tryna make it through the day |
And I just wanna get away |
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath |
And I’ma drink this bottle 'til it’s nothing left |
It really hurt me when they killed my brother |
He was only 20 when they took his life from him |
I was 17, I was happy with a dream |
But when he died I realized life ain’t really what it seems |
It’s a cold world, so fuck it I’m a cold girl |
And I’m screaming fuck the whole world |
Cause life took that one person that meant most to me |
Other half, he was close to me |
I want him close to me |
Now he a ghost to me |
I feel like there’s no hope for me |
That’s why I keep that toast with me |
Cock it back and pop a nigga close to me |
Cause I don’t trust nobody |
I think i need some damn help |
I can’t trust niggas, I don’t trust my damn self |
And that’s why my brother dead, because he trust niggas |
He fucked around and trusted a fuck nigga |
I’m just tryna make it through the day |
And I just wanna get away |
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath |
And I’ma drink this bottle 'til it’s nothing left |
I’m stressing, anxiety and depression |
I carry a lot of anger, a lot of hate and agression |
I’m lost, and I’m just tryna find my way home, how |
In a world full of people I feel alone after |
Almost losing a sister I lost a brother and |
Never having a father, only a mother |
My sister was one pound and twelve ounces, premature |
You heard? |
one pound, not three or four |
But she survived and that’s a blessing in disguise |
We prayed and we had faith, I guess hope is still alive |
And now she’s in middle school, you see how time flies? |
Just to see her graduate is a feeling I can’t describe |
She ain’t really know her brother, he passed when she was five |
She was three when she last saw him alive |
And I’m just happy that she ain’t gotta ever live with that pain |
Shit, I be ready to cry hearing his name man |
I’m just tryna make it through the day |
And I just wanna get away |
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath |
And I’ma drink this bottle 'til it’s nothing left |
Dear lord I know I’m sinning but |
It’s hard to change the way I’m living |
I gotta get it, I gotta get it |
I gotta get it |
I’m just tryna make it through the day |
And I just wanna get away |
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath |
And I’ma drink this bottle 'til it’s nothing left |
Dear lord I know I’m sinning but |
It’s hard to change the way I’m living |
I gotta get it, I gotta get it |
Oh I gotta get it |