In2ro lyrics

[Verse 1]
Realest sh*t that went like this
This sh*t is classic
West Side where you might get hit
You know it's graphic
Never really had that man
When mama raised me
I was on the [?]
'Cause he had a voice and now the enemy sly
Heard his singing now he looking like the enemy guy
We ride, man it wasn't sweet
And they locked my G, couldn't tweet
Got me feeling like I wasn't on my feet, oh
September in the 6, that's Scarborough
Thinkin' how Imma stay gettin' this bread like hard dough
Sippin on some rivers tryna drown my sorrows
I ain't even tryna think about tomorrow
Flyin' places and they get my head straightened
This some make or break sh*t
While my n*ggas in cages
Wasn't really really really outside that time
It ain't pretty, wasn't really outside that time
All my n*ggas they stay with me I shine, I shine
n*ggas they stay with me I shine, I shine
I pray, we pray for better days