amg fresh - moment lyrics
yeah there’s so much going on in the world
man there’s so much going on on my block man i gotta.. i just wanna..
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aye can we please have a moment of peace
for every black man that’s getting k!lled in the streets
for every mama that we filling with grief a million at least
and every child that got a daddy still in some beef
they posted liquor with a n+gga that was still in his sleep
but woke up to a call that said his friend was deceased
although i rap here, i know it my n+gga, there’s nothing left here
as soon as you step in my city, you feel a death here
what does fresh fear? getting smoked before that check clear
it’s crazy when it’s really a blessing to see the next year
for the most part life is smooth i always flown straight
but somehow? bullsh+t always end up at home base
thanks to me being that n+gga? i always known hate
but people can’t hide it and jealousy is a strong trait
rest in peace [culo?] the way they did him was real low
my heart go out to bree my n+gga that’s like your real bro
but prayers to the shawty and family that’s who i feel for
the last time we talked, you told me i had an ill flow
i’ll never ease up, bro i know it’s f+ckin bree up
in every club picture you and him was always teed up
i asked you for a dollar you told me soon as you re’d up
you was baggin crack, and [error?] was baggin weed up
you won’t believe us but me and mike that sh+t intrigued us
now the whole hood be like “d+mn bro? why you leave us?”
it’s [trefout?] baby mamas left to figure life out
sons old enough to be ready to bring them pipes out
the whole hood knowing who did it, they got a tight mouth
we just gotta continue my n+gga we know what life bout
we gotta take all that aggression toward the white house
seem like to me? they seeming happy that we wiped out
we need to invest in the future, and take the right route
instead we wearing gucci and worried about which mic’s out
lights out, all they got is liquor stores and church for us
want the system to work, but we don’t even work for us
if you ask me? man that sh+t just getting worse for us
n+ggas turn to b+tches them people just made a purse for us
feel this, n+ggas hating on me but they still lit
the road is much longer when you spittin on some real sh+t
grew apart from n+ggas, because them people too lazy
you tell them something that will help them, they’ll look at you crazy
if you owe me you can keep it bro i’m good if you play me
there’s something more valuable, you could have just paid me
goofy n+ggas why you wanna murder me homie
because i’m that n+gga? you ain’t even personally know me
be careful when they show you love below the surface it’s phony
i’m still busting jugs, i just go to work with it on me
they say to put the guns down, and abide by the laws
but n+ggas try to smoke you so there’s a 40 right by my b+lls
n+ggas will die for some clout but won’t die for a cause
i know some n+ggas in the pen? that’ll die for some jawls
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