Lil C - For The Fans (feat. A1 Trap)

A1 trap u missed the last tape
U gotta get on this
God aint havent
To wake me up
But he did thats a blessing man
Never knew i would be this hard
Making money of music now
No we can't get
The time back when we was kids
Awwwww
Who ever knew life
Would be the way it is
Awwwwwww
Yeah
Spending money coming normal for me
Everyday I got a bill
Hope my fans don't ever think im hiding
Music from them
I'm just trying make sure its the right time
Trying plan it out
Trying make sure everything in
Order I could drop rn
God protect watch over my shoulder
I cant hear they say about when im not around
Please dont let my problems
Run me over
I cant lie shit get rough
Still trying figure out
Where lil wham aint heard to find
Feel like this my best tape
I been workking on my craft
It Go pay off later
I been making so many songs start to lose my voice This cause grind
If you dont feel me nigga just cut this shit off
She say you different
They chasing bands and you chasing a million
Shop at the mall, yeah we popping at lenox
Come on lil c we aint dropped in a minute
Im tryna find a way out
Like im leo and vincent
Paint the block leo da vinci
Wish i aint run out of time to talk to you wish i could Really tell you how im feeling
All my niggas keep a pistol
Still got the bags i stash em in the kitchen
Still got the house i build it from the bricks and
Limited time the rollie aint tick in
Unlimited rounds the choppa start kick in
Had to go grind the broke needed fixin
Yeahh
Awwwww
Spending money coming normal for me
Everyday I got a bill
Hope my fans don't ever think im hiding my music Them
I'm just trying make sure its the right time
Trying plan it out
Trying make sure everything in
Order I could drop rn
God protect watch over my shoulder
I cant hear they say about when im not around
Please dont let my problems
Run me over
I cant lie shit get rough
Still trying figure out
And its free my brother, i remember when they put Them chains on em
And they got my brother, he died with his stick so i Cant even go put the blame on him
I had looked to the right, man my dawg was in tears, He was broken, i could see the pain on em
I was walking to school, had to get up and get it man
Somehow i still feel the rain on me
I just been giving out my heart i dont know how to Love
And i been hurt so many times i dont know how to Trust
Pain and envy thats the life that come wit being a Thug
Fuck the streets, dont try to claim you gangsta just Because
She say you different
They chasing bands and you chasing a million
Shop at the mall, yeah we popping at lenox
Come on lil c we aint dropped in a minute
Im tryna find a way out
Like im leo and vincent
Paint the block leo da vinci
Wish i aint run out of time to talk to you wish i could Really tell you how im feeling

Written by:
Johnthan Winbush, Christopher Kennedy-Vance

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