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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 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 SongtexteI 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 The struggle what made us Happy Belated I said, the struggle what made us Happy Belated The struggle what made us Happy Belated Aus Songtexte Mania