Bri Pov
When we got back i took my shower got out lotioned my my body and put on my clothes (mm) . I walked out and seen everybody else ready.
Me: yall waitin on me
Them:yea
Me:my bad cmon
We walked out n went in the building i took my fur off and left it wit Laylay then i went on . The lights was still off tho
Close my eyes and i relapse
Memories of the things i neva ever had
In a world war skeletons
And attain a mass
Where people have a opinions
But dont kno the half
Where nobody really knos
What u go thru
I been tryna dodge the block
Like a post move
But this street shit runs thru my veins
Of greating my situations
Dont mean i dont go thru pain
How u wait for the sun
But u aint been thru the rain
Dont kno the pressure of fame
When millions of people
Mention your name
When bitches from yo city
Talk filthy they greasy
They wanna run u outta yo lane
I guess its part of the game
Well fuck em
They can leave out door dat they came
Shadae world still the same yeah
On live spendin time wit my baby
Who thought a toy gun'll
Make the world go crazy
*lights come on and the crowd screams*
But its Bri baby
Im 18 and im gravy
Got money stacked to ceiling
Still screamin fuck u nigga pay me
This beef shit is like rabies
Hoes foamin out the mouth lately
They should show they gratitude
Cause a yung bitch done made it
How tf we from the same city
And sis still hatin
That simple shit i didnt take it personal
I got patience
Plus a bitch got paper
Yeah i swear my life a fuckin movie
These bitches droolin
And im out here sitin loogy
I switched teams
Cause my old team was toxic
That ivy we was family
Now a bitch cant even get her ig
Sometimes i look back
And some shit i cant believe
But i keep moving
Im built different
No fuck shit cant stop me
U kno u gotta stand tall
U can make it out ya city yah
Cant nobody stop u
U gotta beat the odds
U gotta beat the odds
U kno u gotta beat the odds
Ca nt nobody stop u
U kno u gotta beat the odds
Chase yo dream at full speed
Even tho shit gets hard
No father figure in my life
I still beat the odds
Im just a voice for a yung girl
From them trenches God
I came from being lost
Success was a maraj
U see that draco wit me
And u think a murder charge
I see that draco
It remind to shoot for the stars
In a world where niggas
Do not respect a queen
Sometimes u gotta point aim and shoot
To change things
Every hood the same thing
Feds lurkin at the same scene
Trap life at the same scheme
Bakin soda and a triple beam
System designed to lack us up
Takin our chance to shine
Gotta stay focused the end result
Dont never lose your mind
U kno u gotta stand tall
U can make it out ya city yah
Cant nobody stop u
U gotta beat the odds
U gotta beat the odds
U kno u gotta beat the odds
Ca nt nobody stop u
U kno u gotta beat the odds
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