[Intro]
Kim J with the heat
You know we gon' run it up, nigga
Shit came with a lot of losses but we good
You know everybody ain’t gon' make the final cut, and I'm cool with that
Know what I’m saying?
[Chorus]
Could I count on you to be there if a nigga fall?
I done came from poverty, we was sleeping on floors
Got a couple wounds, but we made it out, it was war
If I give 'em something, then I'ma give 'em my all
I just wanna know if I fall, that you still here
My dawg just went federal this year
I felt like they switched on a nigga, it brought tears
But I could never give up, my nigga, I'm right there
[Verse 1]
Boy you better ride out
Look in my eyes, see I'm all cried out
You know them losses came with plenty time-outs
I got it in me, I just gotta find out
And I'm searching for it
I done came from nothing to something with no buzz
Feel like it's a lack of support, but it’s all love
I ain’t trippin though, I used to trip, bossed up
I own everything, I done grown up, I'm goin’ up
And let's forget the rap shit, there's more to it
Boy, I could look you in your eyes, see you fraudulent
All that pretending like you real, you know I'm onto it
Only a few know what I been through, nigga, I fought for this
Youngin on the block, we was going for thirty
Type of lifestyle you show ’em on 30 for 30
Thinking 'bout sliding on them niggas, don't know if it's worth it
I could never love them they did me so dirty
Kim J with the heat
You know we gon' run it up, nigga
Shit came with a lot of losses but we good
You know everybody ain’t gon' make the final cut, and I'm cool with that
Know what I’m saying?
[Chorus]
Could I count on you to be there if a nigga fall?
I done came from poverty, we was sleeping on floors
Got a couple wounds, but we made it out, it was war
If I give 'em something, then I'ma give 'em my all
I just wanna know if I fall, that you still here
My dawg just went federal this year
I felt like they switched on a nigga, it brought tears
But I could never give up, my nigga, I'm right there
[Verse 1]
Boy you better ride out
Look in my eyes, see I'm all cried out
You know them losses came with plenty time-outs
I got it in me, I just gotta find out
And I'm searching for it
I done came from nothing to something with no buzz
Feel like it's a lack of support, but it’s all love
I ain’t trippin though, I used to trip, bossed up
I own everything, I done grown up, I'm goin’ up
And let's forget the rap shit, there's more to it
Boy, I could look you in your eyes, see you fraudulent
All that pretending like you real, you know I'm onto it
Only a few know what I been through, nigga, I fought for this
Youngin on the block, we was going for thirty
Type of lifestyle you show ’em on 30 for 30
Thinking 'bout sliding on them niggas, don't know if it's worth it
I could never love them they did me so dirty
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