Shoutout to my dude growin up in LA, Willie B. for producing this fire track! In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her I wish I wont so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside That Im the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe thats a lie She like a certain type of nigga, and its clear Im not that guy Ball player, star player, Im just watchin from the side On the bench, cause my lack of confidence wont let me fly I aint grow up with my father, I aint thinkin bout that now Fast forward four years or so from now Ill probably cry When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry Cause Im tryna stay alive, In the city where too many niggas die Dreamin quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah)
Posted on: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 08:40:39 +0000
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