I fell you
To every girl who never had a daddy.
and to every boy who ain't never had a mother.
To that pretty woman lost in the world
who seem to think another man won't love her.
all the homies locked up in the pen
who can never seem to dodge that trouble
hold your head up high cause there's better days
hard times I was praying for them better ways
I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain
Cold world but a nigga tryna maintain
Still praying for a little change
Bills due and I cant pay
Or when your money running low and your rent late
And doc say granny gone after 30 days
You don't even know the half of my heartache
Too many I done lost it's a heart break
And they wonder why this nigga going hard
I done came to far from my boulevard
Couple war wounds, few battle scars
But im still here livin' gotta thank GOD.
It's a cold world, it don't love you
Funny what a little faith and hope do
I know my momma prayin for me
And my granny prayin for me
I'm hustling for my family
and that's every day and night
Writer(s): Antoine Mccolister, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Anthony Norris
Copyright: Roc & Lee Music, We The Best Music, Money Mack Music, Songs Of Universal Inc., Mr. Cash Flow Publishing, Dj Khaled Publishing, WB Music Corp.
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