E-Jay - Triple Double

Growing up its bodies dropping
Pressure everywhere I'm tired
This way back when I was younger
Had to watch it from the side
Niggas that I seen like everyday on the block
I heard they died
I Just hope the other side ain't come back squeezing
While I'm sitting outside
Walked them blocks with all my cousins
And my brothers you know we loved to get
You know we did
Get paid to show up in public I got
Haters on me trying to get me in trouble
Out in LA like a king
Bitch I need a triple double
Dealt with pressure growing up
So don't define me by my problems
World was different looking out my eyes
I might not see tomorrow
Since a teen that's how I thought
I'm living on time being borrowed
Had to get up off my ass and go get it ain't no sorrow
Being shown up in this world that we live in
So I don't call them
I ain't gotta hit the trap for all the packs already bought em
Real dope boy ain't gotta say shit
You hit my line that's when imma pull up
So much smoke inside my whip
It's like a spaceship imma bug up
If a nigga try or say some shit
Was headed down the wrong path
And I had to face the shit
Roll a blunt and face a zip
You was asking moms to leave the house to get ok'd for it
We turned 19 bro was breaking in houses tryna spray some shit
Tryna lay a nigga down
He got it we taking it
Nigga don't approach me wrong
I ain't gotta say the shit
She don't ask me shit
And pay attention she my favorite
He pulled out a 100 like a hunter we gone lay on shit
Way back when my pops got mad at me
Cause I was up on other blocks
Didn't understand it at the time
But I didn't know our shit was hot and we got
Problems round the corner
We might have to switch the spots
He was doing all that flexing
Now we sitting on his spot
They say you ready for a murder
I said nigga you think I'm not
Gotta kick his door cause it's a car in front his crib at his spot
Had my heart racing
It is what it is it ain't stopping shit
Growing up its bodies dropping
Pressure everywhere I'm tired
This way back when I was younger
Had to watch it from the side
Niggas that I seen like everyday on the block
I heard they died
I Just hope the other side ain't come back squeezing
While I'm sitting outside
Walked them blocks with all my cousins
And my brothers you know we loved to get
You know we did
Get paid to show up in public I got
Haters on me trying to get me in trouble
Out in LA like a king
Bitch I need a triple double

Written by:
Edwin Phillips

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