297 Parkside – Black Soprano Family Feat. Rick Hyde, Elcamino & Stove God Cooks

Quotable Lyrics:
I made the block on my own
Nobody taught me a thing, my house wasn’t a home
My whip wasn’t a Wraith, my kicks wasn’t the Js
All I had was a gun, I’m still stuck in my ways
I’m always smokin’ a blunt, I’m always holdin’ a gun
I’ve always been the ni**a to give the people what they want, uh
Bein’ broke made me humble,

now I got no choice but to stunt (I got no choice, ni**a)
I stayed down on my ten so long, I f**ked up my ones
I could have had an M but was dumb and was done (Word)
Spending more than I madе, that’s how I f**ked up my ones

I done stackеd up a fortune, I could get up my sons and my daughter
How could I fall off when I’m walkin’ on water and Tims?
Ridin’ around, listening to myself in the Benz (Skrrt)

I remember when I didn’t have a quarter
Now I’m a six figure ni**a, I work out in Diadoras
Survival of the fittest, I’m a lion in the forest
Shootin’ dice with the killers, from the streets now we corporate

Still got pounds for the low, but that’s just a nail in the coffin
Still keep one in the head and I leave the rest in the cartridge
We used to run the streets, now we rich so we be joggin’

We been bangin’ ‘Kiss, screamin’ “We gon’ make it” (We gon’ make it)
We measure your success by the size of your spaceship (Size of your spaceship)
Started with an ounce, now we cookin’ like eighty-six (Eighty-six)
How we go from an ounce to whippin’ eighty-six? (Eighty-six)

Hope they don’t come for me, these just wishful thoughts (Wishful thoughts)
We had bricks in the door (Bricks in the door)
We had bricks in the door (We had bricks in the door)
Now we got skyboxes and seats on the floor

I hope they don’t come for me, no, no, no (I hope they don’t come for me)
I pray they don’t come knockin’ on no door (I pray they don’t come, no, no)
We had bricks in the door (Uh, yeah, bricks in the door)
(This is different, Black Soprano Family)
I pray they don’t come for us (Come for us)