Testo Further - WESTSIDE BOOGIE

Testo della canzone Further (WESTSIDE BOOGIE), tratta dall'album The Reach

This ain't never been my birth wishes
You know the struggle got the worst wishes
The homie had a wife until my nigga got to
Striking and then they wonder why I curse bitches
They trying to say I think wrong
If I don't make it here I ain't gon' never leave home
The homie got killed, it seemed like everything gone
The cycle ain't broke and we forever need loans
I'm trying to read on
This ain't just my story
I'm trying to let them know your plot too
I see a nigga kill a nigga but it'
S sick how we be tripping when the cops do
Like don't that seem backwards
Words never written in this unseen chapter
Mapping out the plan and they never seen the atlas
Saying free my mind knowing damn well we captured
That's all bad
Stuck up in the heat like everybody gotta vent
Wait, no, not really weight
I mean the weight that's on your shoulders give you strength
Started from the bricks, mama couldn't pay the rent
Don't tell me about a daddy, man that nigga full of shit
This goddamn baggage like nigga you a trip
Can tell you foul by the scent
That's all bad
Another nigga caught a murder and that ain't never unheard of
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just
Keep moving further and further and further
They told me not to fail and I just tell
Them I heard you, I heard you, I heard you
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just
Keep moving further and further and further
I'm reaching for the clouds and they just
Keep moving further and further and further
Just the other day I was talking to my nigga about his cousin
And he was telling me how they from different hoods
But at the end of the day he still love
Him but it's fuck him, can't trust him
The nigga still an enemy
They was damn close see back in elementary
It's taking all my energy to try to stay the enemy
Cause niggas out here fronting like the nigga they pretend to be
That shit weak
I was chilling with my kid
Some dude banged on a nigga trying to front
On one hand I'm scared for my kid life
Other hand show him he can't be no punk
That's when my mind start jetting
Pride start setting
Eyes start sweating
I gotta get with it before the lies start stretching
You know words don't matter man that's life's hard lesson
Another nigga caught a murder and that ain't never unheard of
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just
Keep moving further and further and further
They told me not to fail and I just tell
Them I heard you, I heard you, I heard you
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just
Keep moving further and further and further



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Writer(s): Anthony Tremaine Dixson
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