head right

i grew up smart as fuck

bad as shit

but really like the least baddest kid that i was with

'cause foe nem been wild and shit

been violent and shit

been came home from them interrogations

silent shit

now we fly with felonies and no id's

private shit

i make money just appear and disappear

magic tricks

i was on some savage shit when i wasn't really havin' shit

i was callin' home from police stations

no one answerin'

i wanted shoes and mom was broke so i ain't even ask her then

i was way too young to hustle

told cuz' let me bag it then

i was in them trenches every night

i'm just tryin' get my bread right

i'm just tryin' get my bread right

but first i gotta get my head right

gotta get my head right

i gotta get my head right

i'm just tryin' get my bread right

but first i gotta get my head right

gotta get my bread right

i'm just tryin' get my head right

i'm just tryin' clear my head

takin' meds

chasin' bread

got so many niggas dead

and then the feds

you know i got to send them bread

everything on the outside

all in they head

other niggas with they bitches

all in they bed

i just tell them think 'bout this

we still on this mission

tell them rock if you gon' rock but jus' don't block the vision

just don't plot against me

just don't turn against me

i grew up learnin'

listenin'

had no problem playing my position

even if that came with ridin' bitches

just so we make history on our adventures

just so we have victories and not endeavors

put my life on line before when i would never

told myself if you gon' live life

it's now or never

i was in them trenches every night

i'm just tryn' get my bread right

i'm just tryn' get my bread right

but first i gotta get my head right

gotta get my head right

i gotta get my head right

i'm just tryn' get my bread right

but first i gotta get my head right

gotta get my bread right

i'm just tryn' get my head right