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Lil Bibby

Genres: Hip-Hop

Someday Lyrics - Lil Bibby

[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Some how, some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day Yea 

But some how some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day 

 

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[Verse 1: Lil Bibby] 

Remember having 50 cent to my name 

A quarter juice and some hot flames 

We were sitting on the couch watching He Got Game 

My homie could have been Jordan but he got changed 

Yeah youngin and had hoop dreams 

But I know a few things 

That I can serve prolly get some Jordans and some new jeans 

The main objective was to make it out 

By any means if I find out where to plug stay I'm stakin out 

A long ways to go but look how far we came 

You can look into a nigga eyes you can see the pain 

Everybody witchu when it's sunny that's the game 

But 99% uh niggas leave when it rain 

My neighborhood dream killin 

Life stealin 

He wanna be a hitter till he got life in prison 

Racist ass police jus tryna convict em 

It's crazy cuz 9 Outta 10 he'll be a victim 

 

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[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Some how, some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day Yea 

But some how some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day 

 

[Verse 2: Lil Bibby] 

Uh, look, All them homicides 

Had a nigga traumatized 

You know I apologize 

Fa all them times my momma cried 

A couple partners died 

I miss ma fallen soldiers 

Fa them I'm spittin fire like the kid got halitosis 

They call us vultures 

But, we ain have no coaches 

Nothing in the fridge, Lotta rats Lotta roaches 

Same city as Obama and Oprah 

But niggas 13 totin guns they'll smoke ya 

Now I'm about ta open up 

They ain't have no hope for us 

I ain't never seen Ye' 

He ain't never show us nun 

Inna hood every day, serving all the smokers 

Young nigga gettin older 

Heart got alot colder 

Right from wrong, shit, nobody never showed us 

I mine as well listen ta this devil on ma shoulders 

I had a dream I was whippin Inna rover 

So I chased the dream 

Got the cream 

Out the hood by any means 

 

[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Some how, some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day Yea 

But some how some way 

We gotta make it out the hood some day 

Kill the Opps and wake up and jugg some days 

Just ta make sure that my family good some day 

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