Nter - Confessions lyrics

I spit that real sh** for people livin' off the block Spit that real sh** for my brothers that be locked In a cage because they know no other way So it gloves on, bailey down, asa lets get paid See the struggle don't stop selling d** down the shop Your hand starts to shake when that gun goes pop Its like real life man, blood in my eyes man Couldn't sleep at night knowin' that he could have died fam I pray to god and hang my head, ask for better days I was trappen hard, flipping packs down the lane way God watched with some diamonds in the face Or a gold chain with a little bit of weight I remember back then we had rats in our place some nights we went to bed without no food on our plate And im still in the hood man its like i can't escape See i made it this far done some time behind a prison gate We never lie man i really come from the street Liftin' up my shirt cuz i really carry that heat Sleep time keep that shorty tucked in the sheet Talk about beef and im a wolf to these sheep Mumma just to let you know i walked away from the gang But that still doesnt mean i won't let my semi bang I cried tears at night because my older brother hooked on d** I can see it in his eyes and i can feel it when we hug Broken home but we built it from the ground up Wishing on a star but that sh** never found us Big house, nice car, yeah that sounds nice but where we come from its normal just to sell ice Soon enough i got my money up tight Breaking down a key almost every second fort night Im trynna write this music daughter playing in the other room Finish off this track and imma be with you soon Express myself real life over beats Got a phone call from silver water just last week That was my day 1 telling me im blowing up saying that they pump my music in the yard when they train cuz Thats real love, i give real love back Take my city to the top and put my hood on my back If it comes to that hanging out the window let the blemer go Safety off, i co*k a back and really let that hammer go Trap runners and we kings of the underground Loved in any street, every hood, good in any town Thats this real sh** never will i chill this Lux in my ear saying bruz they gonna feel this I put my heart out, gotta write what i live Gotta write what it is hold it down for street kids We come from the trap so i let em know there not alone Find that happy place close your eyes and you can let it go Im not trynna make a million bucks off this rap But if it fails i could go back to moving crack But never that im trynna raise some kids Show em the right way thats just what it is Thats just what it is Thats just what it is man Anybody with some dream, wake up and chase em