"Everyday" - Young Adz Type Beat / Sad Hip Hop Instrumental 2015 | Prod. By Fifth Degree
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• Young Adz freestyle - ...
Haven’t had an easy life neither have my bros,
We was only kids n we was going through the most,
2 years 2 brothers then my heart went cold,
When you passed that was that and it ruined us,
I remember been yutes sitting on the bus,
Only yutes with our whole lives infront of us,
I remember being lost about to throw my fucking life away,
I remember that Tuesday and Friday,
I would’ve changed it if I had it my way,
And I think about it every day,
We was 14 and life was nice,
Until you made the sacrifice,
And just looking in your brothers eyes,
I bet he wished that it was him who died,
Matter of fact I wish it was me who died,
And nothing changes how we feel inside,
I wish you could’ve lived a fuller life,
RIP SK never out my mind,
RIP EH always by my side,
Life’s not the same I won’t lie,
There’s times I want to take my life,
Staring at the kitchen knife,
There’s other options and none should be suicide,
Take a minute and just think what to do with life,
And if you don’t know what to do just improvise,
You can do what you dream just visualise,
Keep a fixed mindset and you’ll see the signs,
Live a life with no regrets and you will never cry,
It shouldn’t take someone else to die for us all to realise,
That we should talk about suicide.
For you to come back I’d do anything,
Think about you all the time
Your names inked in my skin,
Tough times make people who they are,
And I’ll proudly wear my scars,
Now we 17 life’s still hard,
Going motives with the boys wondering where you are,
Couple days before you passed we spoke about out life,
Thinking bout where we’d be in 10 years time,
And now your not here I swear it’s not right,
Looking at the boys and we won’t even tight no more,
It’s like we all drifted away and don’t have time no more,
I love doing what I do so imma right some more,
I chose this path in life I wonder what’s behind the door
I remember sitting at the funerals,
Everything looked beautiful,
So much tears filled the room,
All your friends look up to you,
All this pain inside your head and now it’s up to you,
You have 2 choices now it’s time to choose,
Your mums stressed enough just tryna pay the bills
Wish you coulda thought twice before you popped the pills,
Wish you coulda thought twice when you tied the noose,
And now your face is on the news.
We’re at a loss of words we don’t know what to do,
Shotting all my words down and put them in a tune,
Can’t explain how much I’m missing you,
Hopefully when life is done I’ll be seeing you,
But for now I have to live for you.
Some days I sit down and wonder what to do,
Like I’ve got a Devil on my shoulder telling me what to do,
And then I think about you
Haven’t had an easy life neither have my bros,
We was only kids n we was going through the most,
2 years 2 brothers then my heart went cold,
When you passed that was that and it ruined us,
I remember been yutes sitting on the bus,
Only yutes with our whole lives infront of us,
I remember being lost about to throw my fucking life away,
I remember that Tuesday and Friday,
I would’ve changed it if I had it my way,
And I think about it every day,
We was 14 and life was nice,
Until you made the sacrifice,
And just looking in your brothers eyes,
I bet he wished that it was him who died,
Matter of fact I wish it was me who died,
And nothing changes how we feel inside,
I wish you could’ve lived a fuller life
Daanz fuck man that hit hard
i was spitting that as the beat played fuck me thats deep una hope for the best of u💔🙏🏾
Wow this is a mad one wow
all i need in this life the truth
or me and myself
so they call me rude
can’t see you see that i’m not in the mood
spit fire w these bars but i ain’t hopped a booth
and if i don’t know you then i ain’t got a clue
cah word spread around like a virus do
they don’t wanna tell the truth
so why you think i put trust in myself not you
too many times i coulda backed but i can’t back down who’s taking my crown
can’t walk wid a frown
go get money let’s spin it around
again and again i’ll tell em again and again
that i ain’t tryna make friends
i rather just sit on the fence
had my last pence just needed a mend
dreams come true and i’m following them
so i’m back to ghosting again
again and again
im back to ghosting don’t know how much time i got left
but still imma make it up stay real to the day of my death
i’m takin this life how it gets
cah i put in my bets
i don’t have no time to rest
Too mad
This is just cold
Young adz crib session beat
Tell me the truth
That day was u foe or down to grip n shoot
Too many man want roles in groups
Most of the boys half hearted
So I brung bro from the start
Both on solo on our part
Dh knows what I do for fam go back switch up the track n
Blast
Don’t run Dont lack
If u see my g go walk-in talkin know that he got that amm
21 boys in the trap mode workin
That’s real definition of fam
Hop that fence if the blue come searchin
Tell em bro how fast we dashed
Done a lot of things for my age
He done him with sticks n hands
Don’t wanna be up in the kitchen no victim never see me missin
Step up quick n dip don’t listen
Went out licked 2 bill in minutes
N u say that we ain’t on piss
That night ain’t saw no hitters
Jus kids ain’t no big killers
Got all the cards in the the deck but I do know life an I see reality
Lost that love lost sanity
I need two big houses one for the family
An I did love that one but she ain’t the same so I guess I cannot be
I made too many o’s from flying weed
Buying beak no one hired me
An I heard them lies don’t tire me
An it’s who hit who I’m counting three
Pc knows I’m ** weed
nuce
0:26
Feel like I need to let out all of my emotions onto a beat 💓
I'm coming onto the essate I'm Reping the Streets.
Ripping open a 🎒
of 'fruittella sweets. 😍
I go to the butchers
, to go grab a £20 meat 🍖😅
Everytime, I filp ill always
land on my feet.
Everytime, I spit bars ill always come out we steaming heat
If I ever get noticed
I've got so many people
i wanna meet.
I've got a song coming out.
Might give you a trailer this is your treat.
I've got something cold coming to yous maybe sometime next week
I've has so many mug me off thats peak
I've got woman snapchat getting them Streaks.
Listen to the pain I speak
Stay away from drugs that's I'm gunner teach..
One thing don't ever ever drink bleach.
That will make you a creep.
Haven’t had an easy life neither have my bros,
Every days a struggle we done been on ten toes,
It’s at the point where my broksis taking late night trips,
To the people chatting shit see lads getting pistol whipped, true shit,
And I ain’t even bout that life,
It’s at the point where I had to make a sacrifice,
Get rich are die while I try,
I’m sorry mumzy please don’t cry,
I’m just a yg tryna get in his bag,
And they wanna hate on the kid for tryna make it,
Cuz he thinks his life’s a shitty cycle and he’s tryna break it