Piano G

[Intro: King Von]

(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)

(DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

[Chorus]

He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em “Record me”

Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats

[Verse 1]

Stickin’ to my .40 like a Velcro strap

Don’t go tweakin’ wit my shorties or them shells gon’ clap

Swing that red beam, leave yo' head in yo' lap

My nigga institutionalized in them cell doors trapped

Free all them real niggas locked away

Still slavery, it’s just modern day

Married the game, now we partin’ ways

Do it for gang, that’s the hardest phase

They let it bang, yeah them Glocks’ll spray, oh

Had it hard, so my heart, kinda heavy and I’m scarred

‘Cause deep feelings like machete, finally made it pourin’ champagne on my prezi

I can only give you my all if you let me, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]

He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em “Record me”

Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats

[Verse 2]

And I wonder, "Would the love be the same?"

If I couldn’t make no more hits

I hit the stu’ all the time with a dream in my eyes

Tryna ball like a number one pick

They don’t really know ‘bout the nights I cried

Just to put this Cartier on my wrist

I’ll give up every last chain just to give my grandma one more kiss

One minute you here then you gone

'Lotta shit just happen so quick

But as life goes on, more niggas just fade away out them pics Lookin’ back on them times I ain’t have no luck on my side

Used to wonder how bad it can get

Tryna find my place in this world

Used to wonder was I ever gon’ fit

Every day high as hell just takin’ up space on the block

I ain’t even have no bullet

Same niggas yellin’ bro and shit, it was jokes and shit

Used to laugh when I’m like shit

On jam, I risk it all for the gang

Still be the one niggas won’t miss

I was in denial runnin’ from reality, a lotta shit I ain’t wanna admit, uh

[Chorus]

He had it hard, now he just tellin’ his story

Speak from the heart and I just tell ‘em “Record me”

Five was my nigga ever since we was shorties

Living lawless, we don’t respect no authority

My paper straight, can’t put these hoes for my priorities

I’m trapped inside 'cause I don’t know who really for me

No, I ain’t trippin’, I just play this shit accordingly

Trapped in the field, he got blood on his cleats