Look What We've Become-Balistic Man/80 Empire/Speedie Da Icon/Absalute/Rich Celeb

作曲 : Lucas Rezza/Adrian Rezza 作词 : Balistic Man/Lucas Rezza/Adrian Rezza/Speedie the Icon/Rich Celeb Oh look what we’ve become Look what we’ve become Mama mama mama mama Oh mama Oh Uh Oh Mmm I realize I did it. If the game of life was a lotto plenty times I hit it Despite my critics I pivit & counteract all my issues When you've seen what I've seen it dont matter what comes against you Lord please this for the nights I cried From all of those wrong decisions on those night outside Lord please this for habits I cant break but I'm trying to show you improvements on paths that I cant shake My background is a mess, upbringing impecable but I chose to live foul so its even more unacceptable My life's correctable because the moves I made were respectable Never caught out a play & retreated blood as neglectable I gave pain knowledge plain but polished cuz the morals given to us playing the games demolished my ways astonished these other cats ways demonic but you can pull up anything on me. My name is solid God Look what we’ve become The story of our life And if the streets could talk I know they’d surely cry Look how far we’ve come We rose from our demise And if these shoes could talk Oh the Stories they provide You really want to know the meaning of no hope? When your pops teaching you how to sell **** If we ain't had no **** we sold soap Because it was all about the get back Pops took me shooting told me race for the kickback & if you hit you'd best be gone before the impact hit the poles kick the doors for the extract you got to eat that, take it on the chin strap I stand on mine. I ain't never been broke back Pops was a functional to herion & smoked crack Mom wasn't making much so I sold crack It really wasn't for me though Pops was a smoker too much respect for the pheens though I ain't want to be kingpin Just a couple of c-notes Balis look what weve become Just living our lives though Looks like we finally got it right bro Look what we’ve become The story of our life And if the streets could talk I know they’d surely cry Look how far we’ve come We rose from our demise And if these shoes could talk Oh the Stories they provide Came along way from selling grams in the hallways Ain't care what they say crime really do pay! Thought I knew it all but I ain't know shit You got 10 *****s around how you get it? Ain't no rules in the streets it don't make sense you either dead or in jail that is not it I'm on a mission to the money I will not quit Look at us now we both got a show today hustle & we motivate to show you theres a better way hustle hustle hard everyday the Nipsey Hussle way better get yours *****. I'm a get mines Even when I close my eyes I still see dollar signs 2020 hitting different get what you invision how you do that? make precise decisions focus on your business more than ****ing all these ******* I hope you hearing that I'm stating all facts its a wrap Look what we’ve become The story of our life And if the streets could talk I know they’d surely cry Look how far we’ve come We rose from our demise And if these shoes could talk Oh the Stories they provide Look what we've become we use to stand on the corner with weed & guns If we saw the cops then we would run But I'm not a jogger Some stories are not for bloggers some men even lost their daughters in this game of cops & robbers You getting money? We'll tell me who you impressing? When you spending nights on the federal unit stressing I spent some nights in the shoe when I first arrived Shit I shed so many tears that it hurts to cry Ask speedie he'll tell you if I was greedy before I was lifting weights & started eating my wheaties Look what we've become Grown men & business owners Though we thought it was impossible when the feds were on us Things we were asking for are now things that were taking bringing the cake in cutting a slice, king in the making they tell me aim for the stars but I'd rather shoot for the moon & then I'm aiming at all my enemies BOOM BOOM BOOM! Look what we’ve become The story of our life And if the streets could talk I know they’d surely cry Look how far we’ve come We rose from our demise And if these shoes could talk Oh the Stories they provide