Big Fish - In My Thoughts

When i was at my lowest all I had was hope
Mama told me boy you gat a heart of gold
Ain't nobody knows what the future holds
You Gat to Finish what you started reach em heights you know
Now am 22 I Packed my bags am leaving home
I ran away cuz a young nigga's getting old
I know you gonn ask me when am coming home
I hear your tears drop when we speak on the phone
I'm sorry I had to figure my shit out on my own
Jumping up on stages That's the life that I chose
Flying planes counting money making milli per shows
U know I was built for this I had to let them know
I had to let em hear my voice i had to make it bold
I'm just a young nigga tryna lay my life and grow
In this cold world when I gat no hand to hold
I hope you keep on praying for me cuz you owe me one
Living in this street life is so cold
Shit had me living life based on street codes
I had to double up always standing ten toes
It's been a long time coming on this lonely road
I've seen a lot of friends they turning into foes
Money turn your lover right into a hoe
Every night filling up my lungs with smoke
I'm sipping lean That shit gat me moving slow
Everyday embrace the only life that I know
Wake up in the morning i be on my grind for the dough
putting all the work I've been tryna arrive at my goals
Young nigga still trapping tryna better my flows
Gat me Spitting words coming from my heart and my soul
Good kid gone bad yeah am bad to the bone
Situations had me falling a Couple times on a row
But this haters mad cuz I made it out on my own

Written by:
Samuel Omola

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