{"id":746,"created_at":"2017-08-18 13:48:39","updated_at":"2021-04-21 11:35:20","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2017-08-18 13:48:39","original_id":null,"artist_id":689,"title":"Found In July (Freestyle)","slug":"found-in-july-freestyle-2","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Dont confuse me with the niggas that do this shit for the fame, i put my heart and soul in it, this thing is all I have, it hasn't been an easy road I did it through the pain, called a lame by the same niggas I used to called my friends, \r\nBut I made a promise to myself that i will keep my focus, grateful that my mama raised a nigga with some morals, coz niggas quick to switch up, soon as you turn your back they get salty shit is looking like Sodom and Gomorrah no no I don't mean to bible preach I'm just I'm on some realest shit, niggas gonna hang with the same rope that you came up with, burn you with the same fire they help you light your candle with, and you'll be dragged to hell by the same niggas you was praying with, man, i swear this thing has got weak, I'm just a young nigga working for some better shit, wasn't as privelaged as you niggas so please bare with me, had to get for myself no one would hand it straight to me, even my own father couldn't do much in assisting me, no disrespect to him I know deep down he loves me dearly, had to do it fearlessly, do it single handadley, circumstances blurring me put the vision in jeopardy but still had see clearly, successes look so good I just had no choice but to envy it, this coming from a kid who had a lot of love, lot of shoulders to cry on, lot of friends and family but not a single soul to pay the college fees, its sad boi, when you working as hard as i am boi, mama told me never slow it down for any man boi, you don't even have a clue bout half the shit I faced boy, even 2 two faced niggas see the hunger in my face boi, it's lame boy, how niggas in the hood always blame on, everybody but themselves about where they be at boi, you say your father owe you this, you say your mama owe you that, no one owe you shit boi, success you owe it to yourself, man you cant believe, all the shit a nigga seen \r\nNiggas threw dirt on a nigga but I somehow I came out clean,\r\nStill the same nigga I was before they told me who I is, because you either real or fake my dawg there ain't no in between don't let the game change you, get up out the hood and bring your fam witchu, it's all love nigga let this shit be like a Feb issue, February issue yeah the youngin talking Valentine, pop a little champagne and celebrate the struggle times, it's been dark but now its getting sunny like its summer time, one of my closest friends still reminds me bout those other times, when we was just niggas in the hood without a damn dime, and now the blessing pouring up and there's niggas still judging us, man, it's way too hard, ya\u013al niggas need to slow it down, while i be going hard, i aint gon stop for no one, found in july mother\u00d7\u00d7\u00d7\u00d7\u00d7","download_count":458,"play_count":23,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-21","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/599\/6f0\/22c\/thumb_12263_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}