TRYNNA MAKE IT
• Written by Lil_HOMIE
You can wish your rest days to be your best days,
But life seems to be such a hard test,
Better a bird stuck in its nest,
Than a man out there with a bare chest,
Coz it gets warm in there...and out here you can't rest,
Fuck photographers and cameras
Free minds ain't free
Trynna make it in life so I get up every day
I'mma stay up all day,
Grabbing every little coin I lost
Spending like I don't mind the cost
Made the first beat in the street
Was for ma first bitch who just left
But hoes come and go thats all I know
Don't trust these niggaz....only ma ghost
When am off this tunnel I'mma make a toast
Am sure these niggaz won't keep quiet
So I got plans to face the worst
One for the road and the rest is ma fuckin past
I do a verse for ma haters
and tow for ma friends in pretance
Patience is ma boss coz it pays
I'mma boss too,I pay attention
Sometimes it gets dark,blurred vision
Lost battles I got scars,still wanna be a star
And I thank God for this far
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Lil_HOMIE
Member since August 12 2015