GLADLY - Jay Prince

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Feelin' like I’ve gotta go hard on these bros

Feelin' like I’ve gotta go with the flows

Feelin' like I’ve gotta go harder they know

Feelin' like I’ve gotta go harder than most

Feel like what I see doesn’t seem to amaze me

Feel like if I plead my truths they’ll think that I’m crazy

How I’m into the spirit, the soul, the mind, the body control

Know that they stealing the gold, know that they want me to go

No, in too deep, got two feet, don’t dive, it’s too steep

Got me questioning the world like who he be

If the government still wanna kill my peeps

If my own brothers still wanna rep that street

Feeling like that gave us it gave us everything but still can’t keep

Outside of the gutter, outside of the trenches

Got us feeling like we made it but still be defensive

You know this shit is all a game when the fakers respect it

I guess this thing is on me, feeling like I gotta leave, but

Lately I’ve been feeling the heat of the tension

And lately I been feeling the heat of the pressure

How do you measure when people dont understand boy?

You don’t ever wanna see me in my bad, boy

Best believe we run it up we got it ham, boy

Just the way we smoke it up it’s like damn, boy, yeah

Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street

Remember living all alone up in Cali

Dark days, had me thinking where my family

Dog, how it had me

Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street

Remember living all alone up in Cali

Dark days, had me thinking where my family

Dog, how it had me

Feelin' like I gotta put myself in position, yeah

Just so all my brothers get to see how we living, yeah

Just so that momma ain’t gotta clean all of the dishes, yeah

Just so that all the violence in the ends could diminish, yeah

I remember running from the opps on the block

Sixteen, just to figure out I ain’t who they want

See the trauma too real, young brothers don’t heal, what’s the deal This is

really what the hell is going on

People only care until the hype dies (hype dies)

Rise above them all, it’s still a rough ride (rough side)

Gotta tell the youth it’s in the inside (yeah)

We don’t wanna end up on the wrong side

Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street

Remember living all alone up in Cali

Dark days, had me thinking where my family

Dog, how it had me

Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street

Remember living all alone up in Cali

Dark days, had me thinking where my family

Dog, how it had me