Trials & Tribulations
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Was popping perks thinkin bout where my happiness went I just wanted to be happy again (Damn) Caught another case see niggas happy as shit That's when I noticed they crafty as shit Hate my job and being broke just got me trapping again Strapped with 30 got these niggas like he snapping again When this boss took a loss they started laughing at him But I'll be back & I'll be laughing at them See these Niggas burnt my pockets wit no water to save em I had teach niggas how to say thank you I did 100 favors and niggas never Re-Payed em It made me feel I should never had gave em But i can't help the fact I'm genuine Like genuine I got bitches on my line all the time trynna get it in Momma always told me if you want it go and get it then And my dad always showed me some ways to go and get the shit Sittin' on them cold nights waiting for summer In the lobby wit the work in my buttas If I ont know you I ont serve you feds send undercovers 2 indictments took my projects under Them letter boys came and gave my whole hood numbers PHA knocked us down made the whole hood suffer Just a couple years ago I swear the whole north loved us Now it seem the whole north wanna touch Us (Like WTF) When I was down on my dick nobody offered me help Except Lui P you know yu my nigga 4L Ain't have to ask for it he just wanna see me do well So For him Na & Diddy I'll send yu to hell I sat 4 times ain't nobody help me wit bail except my mother & that goes for my lawyer As well I got 5 Ws when niggas said I would L Tried to pull me back in I guess they want me to fail I almost gave in when they told me I can't win They Threw me in the water and hoped that I can't swim Was born in the water earned stripes and I made fins A made nigga I made bitches and made men Just Get a sniff, since a youngin I been the shit I Carry (Kerry) like Washington from Mr. and Mrs. Smith I looked up to Lamont I ain't never look up to Mitch I know real life niggas that really was gettin bricks Took a loss streets said that I ain't got it nomore Knew I'd get it again because I got it before Plus I heard it's a drought and I got it fasure Number high don't hit me unless you got it to score Trynna get more cribs than a monopoly board Come thru big bag like the monopoly bull Ran up like 50 thousand in a Honda Accord Had to switch wheels I need 100 thousand or more You ain't a fan or the feds what you watchin me for You ain't a audemar or Rollie what you clockin' me for I get pulled everyday but what you stopping me for You must be fishing for a gun and know I got it of course I'm Having real conversations with my son He 11 but I teach him how to never be a crumb I Told him I'm his shooter he won't ever need a gun Unless he in a band he won't never need a drum
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