Spending Private Ryan versuri

Spending Private Ryan lyrics by Vic Spencer

Intro
Uh
August Fanon, we ain’t for nan
See my eyes

Verse
Uh, we was supposed to be failure, but we the ones in other countries with another country’ paraphernalia
Lookin’ at my passport, it’s about that time
While up in group homes, I never thought this type of shine would reside
Through the curtains, they said I wouldn’t be shit, and that was for certain
Now I get called for verses urgent
I used to be a bum ass nigga before the group homes
So maybe my family was doing wrong by me
One of my oldest cousins told mе to try weed, now I’m in other cities blazing Chi weed
The group homеs gave me whatever I need
Lotta stories to tell as I inhale
Skinny as hell while leaning on scales
I wasn’t taking medicine, one of the guys had trees for sale
And we used to be high as hell (Fried)
Now I still be high as hell, reflecting on shit
Now I’m in the rap game just flexin’ on kicks
Never sold no keys, got a whip, and that shit don’t take keys
Off a jump shot, I break knees (Ah)
I used to get picked up in pickups because of it
Now I lounge in mesh shorts for the fuck of it
Street’s pavement, I’m touching it
Outside when I was goin’ AWOL
Lootin’ up shit during the playoffs
Now I got loot in the suit, my dick you stay off
Better be lucky if I don’t come through and spray y’all
I really would’ve been like that if I stayed with the fam
I don’t have no real reason to be enraged with the fam
Now I got my own fam, I got my own shit goin’
I got my own problems, kinda hard for you not to know ‘em (Uh)
You can see that shit on my face, all on my skin, I keep thinking of wins
Fuck blending in and fuck insecurities (What)
I just looked at my shadow like, „nigga, it is you and me (Uh)
You may be losing me” (Sheesh)

Outro
All my life, you might be losing me (Shit look so crazy, I been through some craziest shit in my life)
All my life, you might be losing me (I ain’t never lost focus though, man, always looked at the shit like it was just a barrier)
All my life, you might be losing me (And now you just see me out here, full effect)
All my life, you might be losing me (All the interiors still clean, ain’t no crackin’)
(Know what I’m sayin’? Word)