Andy Ramos - Moments (Truth for Truth) lyrics

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Andy Ramos - Moments (Truth for Truth) lyrics

[Verse 1: M.Wade] I do it for the laughs Grandparents just got off crack So don't mind me if I get off track That's why I'm scared to talk about these things Cause as soon as they relax it feels like they'll relapse And I couldn't do a thing about it Remember the days I tried to make it out Now I'm tryna get myself through college And in one piece Never knowing when I'ma eat But if you rap I gotta take you out Dreaming of them 5 course meals Trying to stay on this course to a mill A lot of y'all can't relate to this pain that I feel This what y'all wanted though right Authentic so you know I'm real Uncle Snick back into the pen Only writing letters with a pen My aunt is such a thoroughbred she give that n***a money whenever he going in I feel bad for the kids though Cause he got a son and 3 daughters But the youngest barely know of him And things are only getting worse My cousin sell d** the same day he go to church How's that for some irony? How's that for some honesty? And I ain't even done yet How about the time my mom slept around on my pops cause she was upset Turns out it was the landlords brother We got lower rent Yea n***a we got lower rent Pops retaliated, they been together for 20 years they might as well get married Cause y'all work each other up, no procrastination But I hope they never let it go Cause they be my inspiration Yea they gotta know I just can't believe how far I've come From the Red Roof Inn, to the basement, to another one And now we back on the street Till my Aunt Deanna opened her home on Zarker Street Man I'll never forget that I never regret that May she rest her soul, sad thing is She never worked out, but she always seem to keep a six pack Damn, that's true sh** I never get out and just do sh** Ironic how I was never into puppets but I'm always pulling strings Like I'm tryna play acoustics Ha, all I want is some c-notes Me and my dad both But ain't nobody perfect I stare into the mirror soul searching But if you judge me get a better case I'm still tryna find a better place For not only myself I remember all that Section 8 This ain't for n***as who can't relate I mean 2 floors Maybe 2 beds, I never did debate As long as I had somewhere to sleep The smell of marijuana pops stay smoking his weed I never missed that, all I did was get used to that Inhaled it so much I even thought that I was smoking it with em But you don't know me like you think you do Another person's envy is another person's gratitude Pray for like, 10 n***as in jail but only got a few And that's real sh** Jada behind the wheel sh** Charles Manson n***a, sometimes I wanna k** sh** I wanna k** sh** Sometimes I wanna k** sh** Any of y'all haters feel this? I know y'all n***as feel this All I talk is real sh** Truth for truth, no lie for lie Looking out for you baby, eye for eye But it's moments like these With friends like these I wouldn't have it any other way Life's been bad as of late So it's bound to get better Things are beautiful when they coming together I'm talking family, rap, they telling me to relax But how can a n***a chill when the flow's on the map? Team full of wolves cause we travel in packs Told myself all these moments would be stories one day Told myself all these moments would be stories one day I hope I see the glory one day [Verse 2: Andy Ramos]