I don't wanna go there
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But I gotta go there
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I don't wanna go there
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I guess I gotta go there
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Hi, my name is Chris and I'm so misunderstood
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In 'bout 4 minutes I'mma let you know what's good
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Yeah, I'm from Blytheville, wouldn't change it if I could
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I'm from Blytheville where they wish a nigga would
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And life is crazy so I pray real hard
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I tell my daddy I'mma make it so far
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We ain't talked much since I quit school
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My sister saying he really miss me playing ball
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But I'm like fuck that, pops please, hear me out
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I'mma do it big, I'mma buy you that new house
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I've been working hard for the day you quit your job
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And you hanging with your friends, be the one you brag about
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Want to make you proud, pops, I'm just another you
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Sugar rated DJ, you had this dream, too
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I smoke a little weed, try to smoke away the tears
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In the past couple years I've been really going through
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But I still smile like you still while
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Think about the night T got shot down
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Bullet in his head, people running wild
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I'm looking in his eyes while he's shaking on the ground
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Just know I'm still repping, everybody miss you
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Chloe got your jersey on, Precious wanna kiss you
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Scar on my forehead, I'll never forget you
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Me and CB could've died, we was in the car with you
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I've been thinking about a lot of shit
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So I couldn't care less about a bitch
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A lot of people that's depending on me
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Sacrifice my life and I won't stop until we are rich
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I was dead broke, D took me in
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That's my motherfucking nigga, where do I begin?
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He believed in my dream, he was all in
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30 grand every month, we was balling
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Remember drunk nights, talking
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Said you would lay down, do you time if it fall in
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You made me promise hold it down if it all end
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And D I'm right here holding it down while you doing time
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Tryina make good on my promise, I won't chase the loo
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Me and ' we doing what we gotta do
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A1 in the time and look at where it brought us to
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I had a dream, me and Duty riding in a coupe
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Not a dream, that's a vision, we gonna do that shit
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Free my nigga Shay, let him see his kids
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Then we'll hold it down, A1 in this bitch
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A lot of niggas hate but never saying shit
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And these hoes, they hate me 'cause I don't love 'em
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Not because I don't want to but probably 'cause I don't trust 'em
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Went through shit in my childhood that really got me like 'fuck 'em'
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But if I ever get married I promise you I'mma love her
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Promise you I'mma love her and I'mma take care of my kids
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Wanna look back on life and say 'look what your daddy did'
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Never give up on dreams, I promise you they exist
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And always remember God, I promise you won't miss
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Yeah, I've been thinking about a lot of shit
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Still with the niggas that I started with
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Young niggas got their choppers going 'bang, bang!'
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Be above, we still gonna get momma up out that bitch
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Karen, Karen, you gave birth to a superstar
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When you and daddy separated, yeah, it left a scar
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Then understand it now, I'm grown, I know that life get hard
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Can't wait to buy you a new house, a ribbon on your car
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And rumors spreading so she call and ask about my brother
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Like 'Chris, what's going on? Do you boys still love each other?'
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And I'm like 'Momma, if he's grown, let him do his thing'
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But he still my brother, still killing motherfuckers
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If it go down momma know I'm speeding
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Promise I'mma get there, don't care the fucking reason
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No matter what he repped, just know this love is never leaving
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Yes, I am my brother's keeper, that's the shit I still believe in
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That's the shit that I believe in
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She says she love me but she creeping
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She had a past when I met her, though
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I don't know what the fuck I was thinking
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Rumors about me as always
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Pictures all of what I've done
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Dont Judge Me
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Chris Echols |