spirits hi Lyrics

It's people dying everyday to get to Where you at

And all you do is complain what Kind of shit is that

Mally

What if i told ya you ain't got to have a gangsta image

Cover yo face in tattoos just to make Them listen

Flip packs and hustle fiends just to Make a living

The world is yours get off ya ass and Go and take it nigga

Running down the road the riches til My feet hurt

Count my blessings wit a smile life Could be worse

Can't tell me that the grass ain't Greener i gotta see first

Can't make it out the hood just to cry And drop a weak verse

I ain't cocky i'm just saying i won't Settle for less

When i die swear they gone put my Name up there with the best

I've been working all my life so damn Right i feel pressed

They only care about who popular It's a dick riding fest

Spirits high money tight i'm still Getting by

Friendly reminder no one cares how You feel inside

They claim they knew you had in you Man that shits a lie

Until the day you make it work you Just a silly guy

A little delusional a local in them People eyes

Guard ya dreams with ya life and Don't apologize

Point they finger at the kid reaching For the sky

And laugh at him because he doing What they scared to try

Don't take it personal just show them What you got in mind

Let my words resonate with you and Give it time you gotta light protect That shit don't ever let it die

Let it grow and multiply until it's Time to shine

Yeah i can tell ya you ain't got to have A gangsta image

Cover ya face in tattoos just to make Them listen

Flip packs and hustle fiends just to Make a living

The world is yours get off ya ass and Go and take it nigga

Feel like you got a greater purpose Swear i feel twin

Since you really felt alive yeah it's Been a minute

Drowning inna day to day you tryna Keep swimming

The love and hate it comes and goes It's blowing inna wind

Don't obsess over the past all that Time is gone

You better off forgetting try ya best At moving on

If you think life a get easier you got it Wrong

Pick a struggle appreciate it and sing Along

Spirits high money tight i'm still Getting by

Friendly reminder no one cares how You feel inside

They claim they knew you had in you Man that shits a lie

Until the day you make it work you

Just a silly guy

What if i told ya you ain't got to have A gangsta image

Cover ya face in tattoos just to make Them listen

Flip packs and hustle fiends just to Make a living

The world is yours get off ya ass and Go and take it nigga