[verse 1]
I respect the dreamer whos willing to chase a beamer
Build his mum a new kitchen, have the family for dinner
Hands up... but please dont point a finger
I rather doubt a saint and pop a bottle with a sinner
I told my n***as i put my life on the line
Ironic, cause i already got my life on these lines
Forever k**ing beats got me living behind these bars
Iconic status, my music still my pride
Back on the block, everyone with sad faces
Cause we use to catch buses, now my n***as catching cases
Lately we burning laces, really man i hate this
Got me thinking like, whats the future that we embracing!?
I get my hands together and pray i get dough, big or small for me, it dont really matter yo
Plaga, manik, Joe they really be my bros, matter fact BWF still la familia yoo
Matter fact, still i can't cope with that
Mumma laid in a hospital bed was a fifteen years throwback
Hennessy can't take the pain, vodka really got me strange
Never worthed much, I can't really say i've changed
[Chorus:]
Pour some liquor on the floor for my n***as that done died
Really man we've been getting by, we've been getting high
I pray the real live forever yo
I pray the real live forever yo
Pour some liquor on the floor for my n***as that done died
Really man we've been getting by, we've been getting high
I pray the real live forever yo
I pray the real live forever yo