Open my eyes to a new day,
Taking shots of Crown cause
Coattails getting heavy cause
I'm trying to school these young niggas
it ain't all what it seems
I still struggle just like you,
and I still hustle just like you
But it just so happens that Big Pooh
cause I was penning on this piece last night
That'll drive these niggas berserk
Tiggalo hit me up, Pooh its time to murk
Throw on a pair of sweats,
back to the spot where the hits keep coming
Stack them up like bricks,
you can call me the mason of shit
solid no replacing, ya dig?
on everything that I live
ride to our trains collide
and ain't no bringing me back
And everything that go for you
Cause even though the birds ain't singin' and
but I didn't and I known I should've
So I say a prayer for the gone
then kiss my girl "good mornin', shuga"
and as much as I would love
To roll over on you I cannot
The good Lord I prayed to him
And he said, "Niggas is listening now"
So I better have something
So I'mma tell 'em how it went down,
Doin' shows for free goin' outta town,
The way I almost broke down
This is the price that I pay for this music
And every word that I write
I wouldn't change a thing
Wouldn't re- cut it, re- edit,
Cause it would not be fair,
to turn my back on the struggle
When that exact same hustle got me here
Told niggas from the getup,
And Broadway's the only place
you'll ever throw a set up
Speechless is all you'd be if we ever met up
I survived far to much now to ever let up,
Cause even though the birds ain't singin' and
I went from niggas tellin' me
Ay, hol' up man, hol' up, ayo
Ayo, Imma do it over, hol' on