Rockie Fresh - Life Round Here lyrics
[Rockie Fresh - Life Round Here lyrics]
Youngin on the block with his 30-shot
Visions in his head of one he
Seen his little brother got
Feelin' like he could go and
Die in this very spot at a very young age
His tired eyes done seen a lot
Part-time jobs keep some food on the table
He move a couple bags to
Keep his little sister's cable
His mama always struggle
But she's willing and she's faithful
When you lookin' at God like "how
Long this finna take you, dawg?"
All I need is one chance to
Make it out this shit
I know that all this drama can't
Be really in the script
Then the life I wanna live may never come
And every chance I had is done
Until I'm at square one
Part time love is the life round here
We never done
Everything feels like touchdown on
A rainy day
You grow to learn every
Bitch know every bitch
Every nigga is a snitch
They lettin' everybody in the game
It's gotta be a glitch
Everybody sellin' somethin'
Everybody got a pitch you want a hit
But can't touch base with people that's legit
Every man stand on his own
Feet, if he don't work, he don't eat
Fakes don't last long
Long money to the strong
He heard of flights being flown
He wanna get inside that zone
Wanna see a land unknown, get the money
Bring it home
Just wanna chill and reach his goals all day
Get the crib
Do it big with the long haul weight
Send some money to the bros and the hoes
Y'all wait
It seem far, but I see it - that full time
I need it
Visions in his head of one he
Seen his little brother got
Feelin' like he could go and
Die in this very spot at a very young age
His tired eyes done seen a lot
Part-time jobs keep some food on the table
He move a couple bags to
Keep his little sister's cable
His mama always struggle
But she's willing and she's faithful
When you lookin' at God like "how
Long this finna take you, dawg?"
All I need is one chance to
Make it out this shit
I know that all this drama can't
Be really in the script
Then the life I wanna live may never come
And every chance I had is done
Until I'm at square one
Part time love is the life round here
We never done
Everything feels like touchdown on
A rainy day
You grow to learn every
Bitch know every bitch
Every nigga is a snitch
They lettin' everybody in the game
It's gotta be a glitch
Everybody sellin' somethin'
Everybody got a pitch you want a hit
But can't touch base with people that's legit
Every man stand on his own
Feet, if he don't work, he don't eat
Fakes don't last long
Long money to the strong
He heard of flights being flown
He wanna get inside that zone
Wanna see a land unknown, get the money
Bring it home
Just wanna chill and reach his goals all day
Get the crib
Do it big with the long haul weight
Send some money to the bros and the hoes
Y'all wait
It seem far, but I see it - that full time
I need it