Born and raised, with my kin In West Virginia where the dope don’t end Street baby, but lately just bein here’s crazy Got me in my own house, gun’s off safety
Lookin at the stars on the highrise She seen the look in my eyes 9-5’s still broke, young n wastin our lives And we was goin through near same damn shit Not damn problem round us we knew can’t fix She said damn, why us, baby I don’t understand Sometimes you just can’t have it your way, it’s Gods plan
No se compara Al mal le quito la mascara Su gracia es costosa mucho mas valor que la cara A cara veo lo que me depara Su sangre me repara me da aliento no me bara
