Song Description

Just, me searching for happiness threw all the wrong ways and understanding the only way I can see thrue happiness is to find it in myself first.

Lyrics

I done came from the streets, a street nigga. Searching for some happiness, drinking conjac liquor. Know that a nigga like me wont see wealth, til I find true happiness deep in myself. It all start from the day I was born, born to see struggle. Growing oldier knowin I was born to see troubles. Though my eyes done seen alot, I aint looking for no pitty party. Roll my swisher, mix my coffe with that henn and cardi.If you know what I know or been where I been, then way dont you help me say it again. If you know what I know or been where I been, then why dont you help me say it again.
CHORUS:2x I done came from the streets, a street nigga. Searching for some happiness, drinking conjac liquor. Knowing that a nigga like me cant see wealth, until find true happiness deep in myself.
2ND VERSE: Since drive and determination came in my package, I'ma send it out as is and for the record, Im still searching for that inside joy. The joy I had when I was a boy, but now I'm a man. Grown now still looking for a way to get over the past and look forward to the next day. I know my moms life was tooking, but mines still here and if my moms still looking she dropping a tear. I see myself in the mirror everyday as God's son and still dont understand just what I've become. Ever since Jay said that line, I've been thinking, I oughta be thankful for everything Im seeing. Cause knowledge come from sight and sight comes from a fight and fight, well that comes from life. Where we fight for what we want but dont fight for our needs. I pray to the Lord to help me succeed
Chorus:2x I done came from the streets, a street nigga. Searching for some happiness, drinking conjac liquor. Knowing that a nigga like me cant see wealth, until find true happiness deep in myself.
3RD VERSE: Digging threw the streets trying to piece together something I lost in my search for cheedar. I was searching for nothing, come to find out Im built of gold, did'nt understand til my story was told, but now I see where Im suppose to be. No more fiends calling me Nephew or handing them D. I done left the streets, hope the streets leave me. Searching for some guidence asking God to lead me. And I know this aint yo typical theme song, but I had to make it please dont look at me wrong.Call me the prodical son who never returned. Hustle hard in the streets, how to make cheese I learnt.The streets, I got burnt everytime I went in it, car always stayed heavily weed scented. I waited a minute before I left, now the streets know me as Young Neph.
Chorus:2x I done came from the streets, a street nigga. Searching for some happiness, drinking conjac liquor. Knowing that a nigga like me cant see wealth, until find true happiness deep in myself.