{Hook - Rod Anthony} I been out here chasing after commas, everyday this weed got me on my feet; I been out here chasing after commas, when your broke with nothing to eat it makes it hard to sleep. (Commas, chasing commas, chasing commas.) When your broke with nothing to eat it makes it hard to sleep. (Commas, chasing commas, chasing commas) When your broke with nothing to eat it makes it hard to sleep
{Verse 1 - IamJustice} I done seen real n***as get pinched for bread, snitch n***as get
Filled with lead, real OGs get a f**ed up bid just for ridding for a
n***a that never would of emptied his clip. f**ed up but as time go by
You already know who gone ride and who already died, in ya mind its
Grind till ya last breath, but on the block that paranoia keep you
Stressed. Long nights, early mornings, n***as trying feed they fam
Without mourning, one of they homies family members d**h, statement
f** the world till ya last breath. And best believe its still free
All my real n***as locked behind a wall and can't see they seeds, real
Hustlers trying do better, keep ya head up you gone make it through
These trials and error
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{Verse 2 - IamJustice} Had my granddad on my mind, he was in my ear telling me to grind, telling me he proud, telling me just smile. Telling me, I been through some sh** and he proud I done made it to this, telling me don't forget you can't back down,so let off some rounds and gone fly through the clouds . I said yea I noticed, trust im focused, I got the mind of a poet, in the booth reloading, if they dont know by now you can see I ain't folding. In my mind im on beast mode never see those wish ill n***a I still, go for rounds im shooting my enemies down, bullets ricochet im like f** these clowns
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