Lil Herb - Fight Or Flight (Remix) lyrics

Ft. Chance The Rapper, Common (Intro) This song go out to anybody who lost one of they homies man Ya eva lost somebody That felt like ya was in this sh** by yoself But ya gotta fight man, it's hard (Verse: Lil Herb) My mama used to say, neva quit, baby that just don't exist! And just cuz she'll s** ya dick, don't mean you could trust the b**h! I'm just giving you the real Cuz I don't come from Hollywood or Beverly Hills I'm from where mothers don't care and babies get k**ed Where ya gotta rob and go steal for stomachs to fill And it's hard for a yung, black n***a like myself Where the police compare oneself with errybody else So that means if ya yoself they think you're errybody else So I don't care bout no one else Just my family and myself Yeah, that's just my way of thinking In my city and it helps cuz no one gives a f** About me, ya, or nobody else And it's cool I'm still livin' over East, we still chilling, sipping lean Smoking swishers, stacking 100s to the ceiling We still winning! We just fighting to survive It's a shame I gotta ride with this 9er on my side They used to say (Hook) Neva quit! Neva give in! Hey, don't you quit! Neva give in! (Verse 2: Common) Rings and watches, kings deposits Chains that seemed preposterous Getting paper neva seemed monotonous Time is money, the streets is watching like a scene from Clockers Fiends is nauseous, chicken wings they gossip n***as wings is tied up in dreams and product The block gets hotter when the streets is dried up We react like shotters when n***as is fired up On some James Brown sh**, I'mma take ya higher To stay live n***as still living like The Wire A tight rope so they stepping on that white dope I ride with my n***as cause that's the cycle Suppliers, buyers, leaning like they biased This is circus, n***as and broads wearing wires The eye of the tiger in my iris Eyes on the prize, I'm a fighter (Hook) Neva quit! Neva give in! Hey, don't you quit! Neva give in! (Verse 3: Chance The Rapper) Me and my pops shared the same home phone number Father - single parent, home, sorry, wrong number I did my push ups, and my homework, and my house work And my dirt, talk back till my mouth hurt Daddy furious, Trey hopped in a car door, close the car door Wondering why our father God couldn't spare Rod for Spoiler alert, Trey get out the car and walk home with his heart broke My poppa luv me, oops, left me! Stains fed me, and they dressed me Come home freshly dressed and he addressed me and he pressed me Called me a thief, called me a boy, called me a coward! At least he ain't call me from county with an hour Worth of advice from my five day Why Doughboy doesn't have the same pops that he had on Friday?! I'd rather be a real man than a real n***a, real talk (Hook) Neva quit! Neva give in! Hey, don't you quit! Neva give in! (Verse 4: Lil Herb) I've seen mamas treat their daughters like the scum of the earth Snake n***as put their homies since they was yung on a shirt It's yo life well, tell me what it's worth Cuz when ya come across that d**h ya don't get anotha birth Ya betta live it up! Haterz want me dead, they better work, I ain't gon give it up f** round n get hit with erryone like ya ain't feel enough p**y n***as got to feel the d** befo they start feeling tough In the streets I'm tryin' to feel the luv but I ain't feeling nothing I luv my squad, I luv the hustle I luv success cuz I'm from the struggle I used ta think that I could go back what I used to do Now I cry less and less at all my homie's funerals It's hard but it's gon' get harder and harder Why mama always tell me just be smart and keep yo guard up? I said to myself check yo back, put yo squad up Bibby, tell me how to keep yo head above water