2AM in SF şarkı sözleri

Yeah, man Sometimes Sometimes you just know You know what I'm saying? We came a long way You know what I'm saying? We ain't going to let [?] stop us now Going to keep this [?] in motion You know what I'm saying? We young [?] just ride around, man 2 am in San Francisco, man You know what I'm saying, man? Ain't no [?] man [?] out here trying to catch a vibe, man I'm just venting to myself You know what I'm saying? On the game, [?] Hey, hey, hey, [?] I never tell That's the new job Baby, I ain't tripping on you, that's your D You ain't proving for the family Get a new job for me Come me dinner, get a bull job Heard say that I'm a rapper But I'm still active Still ain't made it out the hood So I'm still trapping He kneed on the gun [?] still lacking I keep calling all these plays [?] I'm Phil Jackson My little brother steady feeding Trying to catch a body I ain't make it to the room I [?] her in the lobby [?] came my older brother Still ain't Yeah [?] kill my older brother Still ain't talking to copy Then my little time and fell back on them Stop popping pills now back on them Cut them [?] off now back normal Got the strippers rushing to us We throw racks on them Shout out kept a stitch when they interrogate They show their hand that I was dealt I had a pair of aces Why you clutching on that pistol? [?] scared to spread Get on my knees and pray to God But I ain't scared to say And everybody ain't for you Got a pizza sign E off they plate But want a piece of mind [?] I've been out the way I need a piece of mind Flip your gun up at the crib I ain't leaving mine I've been counting near blessings It could be the day Jail visits from my mama They was face to face When the rollers hit the block I had to hide the gate I'm used to thugging front line I've been out the way I told Diana if she need me Don't be scared to ask me I had to leave them hoes alone I had a son with ashes Been lurk and I've been home I can't let them grab me My [?] like 10 slap her on the ass You ain't been through [?] boy You suppo' all that trouble We going to get with you Real [?] ain't dead I'm the living proof 100 in TVs in my living room 40 on my side with precaution Rap about the paper 'cause I get it often When you in this game You got to take some losses I used to hang around the workers Now I'm with them bosses Another baby on the way I got to move strategic [?] useless in abuse cutting off the legions I ain't picking on my phone I'm too busy grieving The ones you grow up with Were young to be the ones you beef with I had love for some [?] that I'm funking with These little [?] they don't even know what motion is [?] I ain't off track I've been focusing You don't like that [?] Going to smoke them then, [?]