Dont Judge Me Lyrics by Tru

Dont Judge Me Lyrics


    Chorus x2(silkk)

    Times are shady for a g
    The streets got me crazy, trying to stay free
    The ghetto raised me, i can't sleep
    Once citizen as a baby, now look at what ya'll made me.
    So don't judge me

    Verse 1 (silkk the shocker)

    Don't judge me on how i dress and the niggas who i hang with
    Just cause from my pants sagging, i wear rags, i'm on some gang shit
    Used the hood for us wealth, it got that good for myself
    Think about all these niggas in the hood couldn't help
    Now i expect ya'll to doubt me
    Cause my own family doubt me, told me i'll never amount to shit
    They probably fight, cause all i wanna do is go ounce to bricks
    Hang around with the clique, probably catch me bouncin the six
    Go to a party at night, find some tight,
    Probably leave the party with a chick
    Now as a kid ain't the same thing come back, remember when
    Is all my four-five pourin' liquor out on town
    While i reminice about my friends
    Trying to avoid penetentaries and cemetaries, ain't no fucking fun
    They got are hands up on the gun, they got a nigga up on the run
    Trying to forget the bullshit, gotta pull quick,
    My enemies know me, i know them
    Always left on the field, death is always there, i just never know when
    So till you how i live, you can't judge me, on the streets you love me
    You can make me famous, till a never change me
    Still live dangerous, how is it you blame me
    What

    Chorus x2

    Verse 2 (popeye)

    I take what you want, suppose every individual thug
    See a nigga walk away, delay the miserable drug
    Nigga we burnin' every bridge in the city, committy prisoners
    Suckers who took a pistol in hand, my shit be vicious
    I travel with the narrow shit, you follow within the gun play
    Pretty future for none of us, make it before the sun lay
    Cause living off the pistol pull, pull its to murder they farm
    Back up within the halls of they calio, pistol kate warm
    Today storm between the dark earth, inside the gun flame
    Presence so close to touching us all before the sun came
    Supported smoke rise above us, burning my energy
    Open triggers receiving whatever my father sent to me
    Cause living got the weather flow
    We raise our kids beside the better grow
    You better leave, you better let her know
    Keep a focus, part in your vision, inside the lord
    Hanging within the trigger my nigga, cause time is hard

    Chorus x2

    Verse 3 (c-murder)

    My life ain't the same, i want change, i maintain
    So much pain got me praying, and constantly saying
    Don't judge me, just trust me, sometimes just hug me
    How come these niggas mug me, why don't these niggas love me
    The ghetto raised me so don't blame my people
    Cause ah from day one ya'll know ya'll never treated me equal
    It's like my skin tone had ya'll mind gone
    Gave me a bad name like dope, like i was herion
    Ya'll feel me, damn they kill me, left me in the streets to die
    Till the day i wonder why, i even open my eyes
    It's like i'm cursed cause i had to snatch a purse to eat
    They wouldn't give me a job so i took it to the streets
    And made a dollar out of nothing, not even fifteen cents
    Sleeping, pillow to post, wishin' bad luck come to an end
    It's wicked how these streets turn they back on you dawg
    When they the main motherfuckers that made you fall
    Don't judge me

    Chorus x2

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