ฟังเพลงOn This Way (feat. The Game & Iyla) (Explicit)

On This Way(feat. The Game & Iyla) (Explicit) - Joyner Lucas/The Game/Iyla/Gary Lucas

Composed by：Gary Lucas

And I think I've encountered my hardest days

Lord won't you save me oh

You know what I've been prayin' for

And I never thought I'd see this day yeah

I gotta make it change

And I think I've encountered my hardest days

Uh writin' plans to make a new report yeah

Grind hard and turn my basement to a jewelry store

If you don't do it for your kids

Then who you do it for

I'm tryna read and learn some s**t I never knew before

Focused on investments yeah build me up some nеw resorts

We can manifest it word you'd rathеr hit the louis store

Wastin' all your blessings care about the ones who doubt you

Just to impress some hoes who never gave a f**k about you

Just what I discovered

Never believed in family that word is really a cover

Just a title that have the advantage

To keep you under oh yeah

I got n***as I consider brothers more than my brothers

So watch it you show your colors

We livin' in a world where prison walls is depravation yeah

Livin' in a world where snitchin' calls for celebration yeah

Livin' in a world where n***as crawl and segregation

Rainy nights and desperation pray we fight the legislation

Protest until we flatline paralyzed uh

They throwin' stones at my black lives matter signs oh

Made a change but we still not satisfied

I can't smile half the time I'm still I'm still

I'm still waitin' sittin' plottin' on the couch word

'Cause I know that I ain't safe when all

These cops is on the prowl yeah

Tryna think of other ways but we ain't got no other route

I'm startin' to understand that s**t that pac was talkin' 'bout word

And I think I've encountered my hardest days

Lord won't you save me oh

You know what I've been prayin' for uh uh uh uh

And I never thought I'd see this day

Uh uh uh uh yeah

I gotta make it change

And I think I've encountered my hardest days

Lord won't you save me oh

You know what I've been prayin' for

And I never thought I'd see this day yeah

I gotta make it change

And I think I've encountered my

Look time is money and the clock tickin'

I teach my son love and respect that's a God given word

My sperm donor never been s**t just a flop

Listen if it wasn't for my step-pops

I'd prolly turn out different facts

Probably be in a cell doin' a life sentence facts

Probably have twenty baby mamas and nine b***hes facts

Probably grow up misguided twisted inside the system

Dropped out and failed 'cause nobody

Listen to my admission yeah

Sick of gettin' in fights with n***as less educated

Sick of gettin' advice from n***as who never made it ooh

Sick of bein' polite to people with lesser patience

Oftentimes I wonder where I would be if I never made it

The hatin' always comes from n***as

That wish they had all your blessings or the clout true

And bad vibes forever but I'm destined on this route yeah

I'm startin' to understand that s**t that X was talkin' 'bout word

And I think I've encountered my

Worst thing comes to worst

I f**kin' die a tragic death or some s**t

And I'm not able to see out my dreams

I at least wanna know that the kids perceive my message

And were able to make something of themselves

And able to take my message

And use it and turn it into somethin' positive

And to to at least have a good life

If it ain't black owned I'm prolly gon'

Use it to chop crack on

Hard white for all them hard nights I had my back on

Roach-infested carpet tip-toe in my mother's room

See a dresser and felt no pressure

When takin' a twenty off it

Compton like a closed coffin we walkin' to school coughin'

Often high off the gun smoke boston had at the front door

Cookin' class I'm jay hov' rock it up on they stove

Me and my teacher goin' back and forth

Like noname and J cole

You said I would never be what I wouldn't amount to what

Now you in this trader joe's same lines sayin' wassup oh

Talkin' 'bout like how you like my songs

Not knowin' it was me

Security had me in a headlock and

I told you I couldn't breathe

Now it's black lives matter and white letters on your shirt

Now how many black lives did you help or did you hurt

Did you handicap block push to excel or did you hinder

Since hindsight's 2020 I guess you don't remember

Now you with your mixed child havin' all these mixed feelings

But do your black husband know

You tried to burn down our village

But never mind from the line that's for y'all to figure out

Just know that boy who wasn't s**t bailed all his n***as out

And it's my black queen I kiss her on her black lips

And she rock off-white 'cause she support black s**t

And I'm blacker than a steeler helmet or a spike lee flick

Black like the pick stuck in the afro of kaepernick