backpack

By slchld

Released on June 26, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Soccer mama's always have the right time

Her son is waiting for no car

You know what, he can have it all

Where yo mama at?

I heard she pull a 9 to 5 and uhm

My daddy ain't home till it's 9am

I had a grandma watching over me like she ain't family

But she was like the angel in disguise, she my family

(fast forward to 03')

Only yellow skin in my school

I didn't have it bad but I felt awkward to be nice to

To these kids that don't know shit

(I don't wanna start a fight tho)

If you won't try you won't know shit

(if I could join that would be delightful)

2nd grade, Mrs. Murphy, yeah it's nice to meet you

Mr.K, grade 5, was the bomb I miss you


[Chorus]

I pull up for the real ones

I know my day uno

Yeah we pull up for the real ones

Don't act like you know me (act like you know me)


[Verse 2]

9 to 5 in a city so alive, you know

Trying to live a good life till I die you know

They say don't be so sentimental you got time you know

You got time you know

Fast forward to right now

We living our life yeah

I still don't like parties

But I get by somehow

I started giving back to the people I owe (owe)

Reminiscing about the times when we were feeling low (low)

Get your feet up homie you've been down too long

We will never know what life is, you know

Gotta get up and fight your way

Boy don't let up and you might be okay

Brother you alright, sister you alright, we be all alright

Born in 96' with a goal to gain

We the lost youth with the hope to aim


[Chorus]

I pull up for the real ones

I know my day uno

Yeah we pull up for the real ones

Don't act like you know me (act like you know me)


[Outro]

9 to 5 in a city so alive, you know