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lirik lagu scholarships 2 the pen – lil’ keke

bury me a g i took the code at early age,
life as a cook open the book and turn another page
i remember tryna make it selling cheap drugs
didn? t have a father so i idolized street thugs
jumping gates and ducking laws on a daily basis
at 17 i’m catching cases now i’m trading places
i’m dranking syrup, smoking weed n*gg* i ain’t lying
but dirty p*ss will get you 6 months of da county time
i’m in a grown game pocket full of stones man
just want some street fame so i can have my own name
here come dat cory blunt he actin bad and comin down
dats when i realized da real money out of town
it’s seems like it took foreva just to get a brick
but crack cases and murder charges left the hood sick
i met my my n*gg* steve showed me a different grind
soon as i caught on they gave my dawg fed time
i got some guns but my mind is a betta weapon
i love da slap but on da cool it? s a bad investment
this hood game is pain and it? s a d*mn shame
this for my n*gg*s in the ghetto who lost erthang

i’m from the streets that change boys to men
and when you graduate they give you scholarships to da pen
so please don? t spend yo whole life struggling doing wrong
cause one day you here and the next day you gone [x2]

i pray to god and go to church but i still sin
these 84? s and dirty hoes got me all in
i know a click of n*gg*s really i’m just sick of n*gg*s
cause it gets worse when you get on and u get bigga figgas
when i was broke and lonely i could hear them all b*mping
but thangs done changed and all these fools think i owe? em sumn.
i got bout 10 homies doing double digit bids
for tryna take care of their families and feed kids
if you can look and listen you can learn a whole lot
i’m tryna stay free and miss out on getting shot
get ya money man they gone judge you anyway
these n*gg*s rite around you gone have some sh*t to say
but this america n*gg* best believe we all equal
the ghetto a lovely place for low self esteem people
i’m born and raised but i ain’t tryna die up in da hood
i want my sons to know that daddy doing sumn good
uncle reggie was a fool and he was slick as grease
but on his third time they hit with a twenty piece
this hood game is pain and it? s a d*mn shame
this for my n*gg*s in the ghetto who lost erthang

[chorus x2]

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