I Got You

Intro (OT The Real)

Roll something to this
You should probably be smoking the whole time

Verse 1 (OT The Real)

Reminisce on days that we had it ripping at A's
I knew that this was my fate when I turned a zip to a plate
Fluent in my ways, I was 17 in the State
When I got charged as an adult for B&E's and selling yay
As I grew so did the weight I hustled
With killers who ain't afraid to knuckle
Streets taught me a thousand different ways to hustle
And I learned them all, outta town wannabes I burned them all
I'm from where you rose until it's your turn to fall
If you ain't a hundred, it should concern your dogs
They knew I was fire, they just didn't think my shit burn this long
Now they gotta hear me on repeat cause they people's all tryna learn my songs
Word is bond, word to mom
When she bailed me out for all that work and guns
Gave my word that I was done
Came home, went on a quarter million dollar run
Just know I got you like you got your son
I love you

Hook (OT The Real)

So as I look back at my life
Do I regret I had to cook back all that white
State to state scrambling
Hand to handing out my bookbag every night, no
But I can admit that you were right
When you told me you gone make it if you never quit
No matter how hard it get

Verse 2 (OT The Real)

Shoutout to Leesh , she held me down so I could get back on my feet
The bounty hunters took me
You scooped all my bread back off the streets
So I could have something to flip, after that case I had to beat
They was tryna put me on the roof like satellite T-V
Four time felon, three states with a briefcase
Feds offered bro 10 to 20 just for a weed case
Twenty thou rolled in manilla look like a cheesesteak
Life's Meek, you want the Mills you gotta dream chase
Youngin' fell in love with the way the Promethazine taste
Keep a mean face in the city where all the fiends chase
Wreck before they pay, they try to play you like a Sweepstakes
So keep safe and know your actions are just you defined
Some people lose they mind or check
Others do their time
Just know I got your back the same way you had mine
Same way
I mean that

Hook (OT The Real)

So as I look back at my life
Do I regret I had to cook back all that white
State to state scrambling
Hand to handing out my bookbag every night, no
But I can admit that you were right
When you told me you gone make it if you never quit
No matter how hard it get

Keep going