Bishop Dondadda - Greyhounds to G Wagons

Everything I've been through, made me who I am man
Brought me through my struggle
Brought me through my pain, my aspiration
(Ron I'm ready for the results)
I got so much to say
Up all night, anxiety hitting
Why I live my life this way
No way Im forfeiting
Know the boy is driven
Fuck striving off minimum wage
Free bro out them prisons
Late nights in the kitchen
Whipping that 88
Damn, I was just with him
This hustle embedded
It just run through my veins
Make hit records , keep stacking this cheddar
Some of my hopes & dreams
Getting better & better
I got a vendetta, homie I can't be tamed
Make it out of the gutter
Take care of my loved ones
Ducking an early grave
I got so much to say
Up all night, exotic I'm chiefing
As I sit in a daze, still here for a reason, Aslong as I'm breathing
Nigga I fight the pain
Memories flashing
I got a compassion
Loving this music thing
It's really my passion
Smiles and laughter, that shit keep me sane
Got nieces and nephews, love em they special
They getting old on me,
Pray they all successors
Overcoming the pressure, growing in poverty
To Cii I lecture, life will get better
You just gotta want the change
Just hope that she hear me
I love her sincerely, ain't too many cut the same
Feel death in the air B, Shit getting weary
Visions that's in my brain
I know they won't spare me
I'm keeping it near me if they shall murder me
Watch my sins & my hands clean
Dirt that I carried , never was innocent
I got so much to say
Up all night, anxiety hitting
Why I live my life this way
No way Im forfeiting
Know the boy is driven
Fuck striving off minimum wage
Free bro out them prisons
Late nights in the kitchen
Whipping that 88
Damn, I was just with him
This hustle embedded
It just run through my veins
Make hit records , keep stacking this cheddar
Some of my hopes & dreams
Getting better & better
I got a vendetta, homie I can't be tamed
Make it out of the gutter
Take care of my loved ones
Ducking an early grave
I got so much to prove
From the teachers in Saunders
My sisters, My Mama
Oh, yeah, my brothers too
Didn't graduate honors, still got my diploma
But I lost my fuel,Fantasizing about come-ups,
Stick ups and drama
Mind was too lost for school
Block hot like a sauna
I'm on it, I'm plotting
What will this music do ?
Refusing to rot here
Niggas got shot here
Some didn't make it through
Had holes in my socks there
I cannot prosper
Making the same excuse
Threw on the monclear
I got a chop there you going to need cement shoes
(Let the beat breathe)
I got so much to say
Up all night, anxiety hitting
Why I live my life this way
No way Im forfeiting
Know the boy is driven
Fuck striving off minimum wage
Free bro out them prisons
Late nights in the kitchen
Whipping that 88
Damn, I was just with him
This hustle embedded
It just run through my veins
Make hit records , keep stacking this cheddar
Some of my hopes & dreams
Getting better & better
I got a vendetta, homie I can't be tamed
Make it out of the gutter,
Take care of my loved ones
Ducking an early grave

Written by:
Kewon Grant

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