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Intro - Chaz French Lyrics


[Intro:]

Yeah

Happy Belated

They said I wouldn't be shit

I know we all can relate

From the family to the friends

To the man I look in the face

Every time I awake

No silver spoon for a plate

The struggle what made us

That's happy belated



[Verse 1:]

Lord knows I don't miss those lonely nights

With my momma cried and my daddy lied

Cause he was on the way saying he would be parked outside

But twenty two years later still can't get my ride

Nigga fuck it

What ain't kill me, made me turn to the liquor

I gotta problem with ademption

I could use me some healing

Don't warning me bout my liver

I could use some prescription

But where were you the time

When suicide was almost commited

And you wasn't there when L left me

For Lamont out the blue

She had a thing for thug niggas

I was too good to be true

She asked me could I wait on her

She was gone be back soon

The same night we popped X

And got eloped in my room

Yeah that was back in 011

When Eddie dropped out of college, full ride scholar

But telling me he wasn't gaining no knowledging

A dream and a dollar

I told him he can come stay with dog

And it won't be a problem

We party and take shots with his father

Who would've known after those moments

Only times would get harder

Who would've known we would survived that crash

On the way back from Ollets

And gone of the bottle

Victor swerving as we merge off the road

Bouncing off walls like ping pong

Car was about to explode

Luckily my seat belt was on when I came to my senses

Hopped out quick

Yelled out "Vic! We gotta car full of bitches"

That moment I realized you could go any minute

Bust open the window and pulled them out

Like we ain't tryna have children

Fuck a hospital I got warrents

Take me straight to the crib

The cops come they ain't gone care

They gone take me to jail

Momma calling me randomly

Said she ain't like how she feeling

Had a bad dream, Are I ok, Do I need anything?

"You need to come home, we miss you, why you do us like that?

Why everytime we try to help you, you always turning yo back?

It must be serious, must be much more deeper than rap

I ain't raise you to hold grudges, you need to get back on track!"

Of course me being a man, and my pride in the way

Ended up living homeless on the streets

Within the next couple of weeks

It was me, K.K., Chris, you know Jada and Keicy

Back seat sleep, hotel from time to time

No money for eating

Borrowing clothes from different people

Folks looked out when I needed

That's why you only catch me eating

With the niggas I starved with and Lord

I never lost faith, know it's never too late

Opportunity come and go, so whenever it's in your face

You better get it while you can

Can be gone anyday



[Outro:]

The struggle what made us

Happy Belated

I said, the struggle what made us

Happy Belated

The struggle what made us

Happy Belated

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