Lyrics:
Produced by: Skeyez Beats
Recorded by: 郭子翊
Mixed/Mastered by: 郭子翊/瑞
Yeah, you know what we ‘bout do this time, yeah
Ugh, look
What you mad for
What
bought all my shit in cash
They treat me like I'm movin' yayo
I go shopping by myself so they know I don't need a nigga
But you know he breaking bread
I'm 'bout to start dumping
You hear the cries as the bullets fly by
And in the end that motherfucker died
Feel the heat from our gunfire, can you
taggin, collectin plenty paper
And if a nigga was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper
These niggaz is haters and they smilin in my face
Tappin like they
me stealin' it
Life expectancy ain't even 20 years
Even my peers live in fear of
Over here on my side
We live and die by who-ride
Genocide, Crack pipes
was young and mellow
Congratulations, you done turned me to a fuckin' rebel (yeah)
Yeah, I've been peeped by how you move like some new luggage (new
been sleepin' on me, fuck it, where the bed at?
'Cause I've been strugglin', tryna be on top of them other niggas
Blind for me, but fuck it, doesn't
(Sledgren)
Got you tryna live by the movie scene
Wizzle got wings wizzle got everything
These niggas ain't built like us
These niggas ain't real
cooter brown i'm talkin 3 sheets|I'm talkin can't walk I'm talkin can't speak|Tomorrow i'll be struggle bus strugglin gatorade chuggin|Goodys by the bed
by my own
Strugglin' with my pride
Better by my own, better by my own
I'm just tryin' to survive
Wtf am i living for?
Walking dead all i see is ghosts
here next to me
Waves been crashing down by the shore
And longer days and shorter nights, you're holding onto fireflies
Can you meet me down by the shore
on the block, strugglin' to adjust
He couldn't speak the language at first
Damnit it hurt
He didn't know the norms
He got belittled, people bickered and they
thuggin' like that
Murder, murder, kill, kill, bitch, I'm realer than real
I was taught play with a sword, bitch, you die by the steel
Stuck in my ways, I
went past, stitched up with the gauze
Gettin' drunk by the store, smokin' blunts with some more
Fraud ass niggas who like to front and big talk
Never
Bringing real rap back
[Chorus]
I'm tired of this foolishness
cll these lies, all theses fakers, all these actors
I'm offended by these ring-tone
bringin bitches by my place
Jack me off and suck my dick and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband askin
had off-time, was bored wit this, I coulda made my double-LP
Just by samplin' different parts of Nautilus
Still came five on the charts with zero
can't hold me
Guess that's why I got to do my dirt all by my lonely
Desperado
They don't really want problems, they just want to talk it out
Shotgun
Yea I can't understand
I've been building by myself as a lonely man
Yea I can't understand
Maybe I'll never understand
Yea I can't understand
I've
Some of ya'll might be affraid of what lurks in the dark
So by the wave of his hand and by the flick of his wrist
Tone brings things to light
the work
I gotta few in the East Coast, a few in the West
Down-South to Mid-W, wa**up to the rest
Can't forget about tha ghetto, where they strugglin
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
of that Mozerati
In a strugglin' circle
Blowin' purple
You niggas hurtin'
I don't give a fuck
Don't give a fuck, go cop me another truck
Hit you with
This song is a dedication to those strugglin' and livin' on
For those who can't see the light, it's comin'
Stay strong, feel me
Oh, yeah yeah
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