[Intro]
Yeah, you know sometimes I get caught up in the madness of the world
But the homie told me to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
So I tried to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
Then I learn to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
[Verse 1]
Uh, going hard in the trenches
I'm scared from the wars that I fought from the benches to the parks
Living through my art, in the Coliseum critics ripping me apart,
Scraping like a gladiator, push me on your fader,
Trying to catch a Grammy sucker now not later
Rep town like a Raider but my neighbor stay trippin',
Friends turn to haters, hard head ne're listen
It's a serious condition, we supposed to roll thicker
Blood than water, heart still tickin', but the mind start slipping
Hard to stay focused, keep up with the joneses and start feel hopeless
Forgetting where you came from, Cuddie how you've been?
Couldn't really talk it, had to put it to the pen
And I'm a loyal friend, but this is getting hard brah
I remember when we used to mash like a Charger
[Hook]
The homie told me to keep my head up,
It's kind of hard when I start getting fed up,
Rude boys get the led up, shoot the sky down
Time to get this bread up,
Buck 'em, buck 'em...get this bread up (x4)
[Verse 2]
Uh, I start to feel frustrated
My boy like "You made it, just enjoy in the creative
Juice and how it's flowin for the natives
You doing what you supposed to. You should duck the haters"
And I'll be like "You right though I'm sitting on four fours
Tippin' super slow, meditating as a glow
I'm a take another road, the one less traveled
Kick back in the 'lac, let the drama unravel
Watch it like a movie but never be attached,
Break off another batch and his cookies take a sack,
And take it to your neck black, you should just respect that
We moving out of love, testify to a click track
Just another sick rap, this is for your health
Life and longevity give it to yourself
'Cause I is all we got. I'm moving to the top,
I'm cooking up some vegetables eat em out my pot,
Don't stop when we rock.
[Hook]
The homie told me to keep my head up,
It's kind of hard when I start getting fed up,
Rude boys get the led up, shoot the sky down
Time to get this bread up,
Buck 'em, buck 'em...get this bread up (x4)
Yeah, you know sometimes I get caught up in the madness of the world
But the homie told me to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
So I tried to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
Then I learn to...(Buck Em, Buck Em)
[Verse 1]
Uh, going hard in the trenches
I'm scared from the wars that I fought from the benches to the parks
Living through my art, in the Coliseum critics ripping me apart,
Scraping like a gladiator, push me on your fader,
Trying to catch a Grammy sucker now not later
Rep town like a Raider but my neighbor stay trippin',
Friends turn to haters, hard head ne're listen
It's a serious condition, we supposed to roll thicker
Blood than water, heart still tickin', but the mind start slipping
Hard to stay focused, keep up with the joneses and start feel hopeless
Forgetting where you came from, Cuddie how you've been?
Couldn't really talk it, had to put it to the pen
And I'm a loyal friend, but this is getting hard brah
I remember when we used to mash like a Charger
[Hook]
The homie told me to keep my head up,
It's kind of hard when I start getting fed up,
Rude boys get the led up, shoot the sky down
Time to get this bread up,
Buck 'em, buck 'em...get this bread up (x4)
[Verse 2]
Uh, I start to feel frustrated
My boy like "You made it, just enjoy in the creative
Juice and how it's flowin for the natives
You doing what you supposed to. You should duck the haters"
And I'll be like "You right though I'm sitting on four fours
Tippin' super slow, meditating as a glow
I'm a take another road, the one less traveled
Kick back in the 'lac, let the drama unravel
Watch it like a movie but never be attached,
Break off another batch and his cookies take a sack,
And take it to your neck black, you should just respect that
We moving out of love, testify to a click track
Just another sick rap, this is for your health
Life and longevity give it to yourself
'Cause I is all we got. I'm moving to the top,
I'm cooking up some vegetables eat em out my pot,
Don't stop when we rock.
[Hook]
The homie told me to keep my head up,
It's kind of hard when I start getting fed up,
Rude boys get the led up, shoot the sky down
Time to get this bread up,
Buck 'em, buck 'em...get this bread up (x4)