4 My People - Doe B

Yeah, long nights on that block, I remember, nigga

I’m in the heat, trying to make a million

Man, I’m in my nigga, rest in peace my nigga

All the shit I sacrifice to try to be that nigga

I just want a plug, all those trips I took

Money I fucked up, did it for the hood

My first trip was my trip, I ain’t make it back

Then I tried the mail, and got me jail

I do that for my fam, I don’t do this shit for nothing

Scrambling with them ground, just trying to make me something

Tito facing ten, and he still kept it real

When you call home and I got that mil, just know you got a Benz

We not hustling for zero, we do this shit for a reason

Taking chances with kilos, and many bales of reefer

Conversations with, just to feed my people

I do this shit for my people, cause nigga these my people

I do that for my fam

I do this shit for my sister, brothers, and mom, and them

And she so ,'wait 'til they free my unc and them

One in the state, one in the fed

Two are dead, all the tears them nigga’s shed

I deal with so much stress, that’s why I

Too much time, many rhymes to get this shit off my chest

And granted you know I’m blessed, I just wish that you could see me

In a million years who overthrow the will be on T. V

And everything I got not really did come easy

That’s why I’m a go even harder for my daughters know they need me

them boys stay in school, I’ll make sure they dress nicely

he look just like me