Testo I Know - T.Y.

Testo della canzone I Know (T.Y.), tratta dall'album The Life and Timez of T-Weez4Geez

Started up young seeing dope and guns at a young age
Yea I know
Ducking gun shots plus ducking cops while selling rocks
I know
Risking life for a couple dollars it's hard to swallow
I know
Loading up hollows I know
Drink a whole bottle I know
Staying out the way won't get you paid but it's really not safe
I know
What y'all know about a bulletproof vest and a .38 special
I know
Coming up hard while my city don't care and it's death to a square
I know
Wasn't prepared and I know
Life is so rare and I know
Life is rare
I was a kid bout 10 was scared
Living in a city named El Cerrito
Moved to the ridge where death in the air
Didn't have no brothers no sisters just me and my momma
Guess pops was just a player
Waiting by the living room window
Waiting on pops but all I heard was air
All I heard was air
Never was there
Pops was gone and never was there
I know
Living in a land where a 12 year old tryna be a grown man
I know
Doing yard work selling candy cleaning up hella different places
I know
Making As and Bs I know
At the same time I know
Weighing up coke on a triple beep scale that was way before digi
I know
Chipping the phone it was cloned moving like a shark through the city
I know
Setting up licks I was stealing and shit tryna get up my fetti
I know
Name in the paper was hoping the feds wasn't coming to get me
I know
Baby on the way no job no car no clothes no money
I know
Got shot at 3 or 4 times I'm lucky no bullets done hit me
I know
Food stamps medicare cards one Christmas got nothing I wanted
I know
We was so poor my clothes was so bummy they teased me and taunted
I know
Always looked up to them hustlers and dealers they getting that guapo
I know
Living the struggle unfortunately 20 cents short of a taco
I know
Sleeping with roaches I'm waking up early they all in the cereal
I know
My nigga got killed he was 14 years old and we all in the funeral
I know
Section 8 housing the stack is a thousand I'm fucking with spouses
I know
Grams into ounces I have you and Rita it's stanky and crowded
I know
I've been through this shit I went
Through so much I never would snooze
I know
I don't know everything but I know I'm paying my dues
I know



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Writer(s): Terrell Davis, Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass
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