Something To Live For lyrics

by

Nino Paid



[Intro]
I think my mother was probably old—
Proudest of my oldest brother, you know I'm sayin'?
He died on some— you know I'm sayin'? Crazy coincidence sh*t
But then I think to myself like what if I lose my daughter?
Like what I'ma do? Like where I'ma go in life? (I can't go back)
I'm doin' all this sh*t for my kid, you know I'm sayin'? (Fendi, you're my favorite)
I think about the sh*t that I wanna do
And I— and I think to myself, I can't put her through that sh*t, bro
You know I'm sayin'? I gotta keep pushin'
I gotta try my hardest to be me in this sh*t and make it somewhere (Huh, you ready?)

[Chorus]
I'm like, what if I'm already tryin' my hardest?
f*ck that, what if I'm already done for?
Her oldest son already died, so now she got dreams of seeing her son more (Now she got dreams of seeing her son more)
But that's how it is in the trenches, I'm happy, I finally got somethin' to live for (I'm happy, I finally got somthin' to live for)
This rap sh*t payin' me good, I finally got time to be with my kid more (You ready? Uh-huh)

[Verse]
I'm really a dad, the sh*t that I do for my kid, the sh*t that I never regret (I never regret that sh*t)
Young n*gga never saw his graduation, he hopped in the streets and died for the set (He ain't even see that stage)
n*ggas gon' hate on a n*gga, I bet
n*ggas gonna want to be me, but he can't be me, he ain't been through 'nough sh*t yet
I do this sh*t for my dog in the hood, the n*ggas who don't want get out the 'jects
The n*ggas who don't want get out the streets (The n*ggas who don't, huh)
The n*gga who ain't been trying his best (Come on)
The n*gga who tired of everybody playin' with 'em (The n*gga who tired)
The n*gga who really got sh*t on his chest (I can't go back)
The n*ggas who really been losin' they heart and the n*ggas who ain' 'een got none left
I thought b*tches was really gon' ride for me, then I went broke and they left
I go right, lil' bro go left (I go right, lil' bro go left)
Dumpin' the clip 'til ain't sh*t left (Grrt, grrt)
I know a n*gga who wanna be Curry, but he done drop more shots then Steph (He done drop more shots than Curry)
Droppin' the opps, who gon' give 'em the Sunday, come that morning and clear out the street
Some n*ggas better in life with a football, I don't know why he stop puttin' on cleats (Huh, dumb-ass n*gga)
n*gga, that's where you lost me
I lose all that sh*t right now and let you have whatever that cost me (I let you have this sh*t)
I lose all that sh*t right now and let you have whatever it is (Whatever it is)
I should call up some of my old friends, I ain't talk to them n*ggas in years (I ain't talk to them n*ggas in years)
[Chorus]
I'm like what if I'm already tryin' my hardest? (What if I'm already tryin' my hardest in this sh*t)
f*ck that, what if I'm already done for?
Her oldest son already died, so now she got dreams of seeing her son more
But that's how it is in the trenches, I'm happy, I finally got somethin' to live for (That's how it is in this sh*t)
This rap sh*t payin' me good, I finally got time to be with my kid more (This rap sh*t payin' me good)
I'm like what if I'm already tryin' my hardest? (What if I'm already tryin' my hardest?)
f*ck that, what if I'm already done for? (f*ck that)
Her oldest son already died, so now she got dreams of seeing her son more (Now she got dreams of seeing her son more)
But that's how it is in the trenches, I'm happy, I finally got somethin' to live for (That's how it is in this life, n*gga)
This rap sh*t payin' me good, I finally got time to be with my kid more (Finally got time)

[Outro: Nino Paid]
I can't go back
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