J.Bragg - joy ride.

Come and take joy ride with me through my city
The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten
They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah
Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my
Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly
We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size
Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah
If you want to survive put up your best fight
A brand new day, another homicide
Damn, another mother cries
Only know they daddy thru pictures
See they got his eyes
Damn our kids traumatized
Will they ever make it out
Only Lord knows
Its some niggas in the city that get more cheese than rocky rococos
Hood rich so they still rocking the polos
I see bodies middle of the street look like a logo
Shit so small you catch yo opp in traffic
High speed tipper but he end up wrappin
Bare face robberies don't even mask it
Damn, this shit is getting tragic
Come and take joy ride with me through my city
The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten
They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah
Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my
Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly
We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size
Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah
If you want to survive put up your best fight
These lil niggas carrying heat, don't wanna go cold
They put they faith up in these streets, but they're broke codes
Can't escape everything he seen now he pourin' fours
Paranoid by all this trauma watch that back door
Yeah for better or worse this is what made me
I know where I come from there ain't no changing
Its a hard knock life and this what raised me
Life ain't fair, but that don't phase me
The fact that you made it out that still amaze me
All this hurt and pain I went through, yeah it made me numb
I could never be something I'm not and fake where I'm from
Through all the blood sweat and tears look what I become
Come and take joy ride with me through my city
The land of the forgotten, these niggas will leave you rotten
They can't take it cause they pockets skinny nah
Girl I never said this shit was pretty, I say oh my
Grew up with niggas who claim that west cly
We can tell he ain't got no heart look at his chest size
Where niggas ready to crash out no test drive yeah
If you want to survive put up your best fight

Written by:
black josh

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