No Bap In My Rap

I been thru hard times I been thru hard times I been thru hard times Yea I been thru hard times I been thru hard times Put my pain on dis beat Me n my bruddas dont compete We come frm da concrete We come frm da concrete We come frm da concrete You eva had ta wash yo clothes inna tub Really had scrub untill you see suds Got different mamas but i still call em blood Dnt play bout my niggas i leave a you unda da mud Yea I leave you unda da mud nigga I leave you unda da mud nigga I leave you unda da mud boa I leave you unda da mud boa Did It All Been Thru It All Wit Slimes Committin sin after sin talkin crime afta crime Chasin wat I want tryna make off my rhymes No slowin down got my eyes onna prize Aint da same back inna day it was organized crime Learned da game from my pops ion know y he aint get ta shine Now It aint no structure shit we in different times Now It aint no structure shit we in different times Aint no back n forth kill em aint no playin both sides I'm feelin like pappy only da guys in my eyes NoLaw money gang till da day dat i die Big tymer dats da gang iah kill fa my slimes Gmb dem gettn my boys dnt get it fucked up shootin shit like rick grimes Had respect fa em den i seen em do a line Even doe i served em still fucked up my mind KD seen me whip up wit his own eyes Hit 17th wit tee strip hot like july Fiend smoked ha hard wit his crack pipe damn threw his beer man i knew he was high Memba first time she let me break ha fuckin spine Already knew ha history so ian need no signs But i couldn't cuff ha cuz all she did was lie Half truths still a lie half truths still a lie Den get caught den wanna she act surprised Started actin different cuz ian wanna cuff So i went n fucked ha sister pussy tight like it's tied Got da cheat code you a think i had a guide Aint no real love miss my loves ones dat died Still missin granny when she left i had cried Was da glue when she left family started ta collide See so much of ha in my mama when i look in ha eyes Tadoe got caught wit da gun i got caught wit da bullets Got our ogs evicted yk dey gettn da world Slept on kd couch fa trice it's always love Jadoe a real stepper, stand up nigga fa him it's love Free da guys frm kash ta tayfoe dey know it's love My niggas know fa dem always comin thru over n above Kdon yk we gotchu god fearin man but a still ah kill Dey think it died down till we slide body hit da ground Seen so much fuck shit it's easy ta tell who real Seven years old my uncle let me load his glock My cousin had came downstairs wit a mac Ova geekin but wasn't first time holdin a strap Thoughts be fuckin me up feel like mind runnin laps Sufferin frm schiz paranoia move funny iah snap Nigga think i'm playin ask da last one i clapped Bitch think i'm playin ask da last one i slapped Kash had caught buddy inna mall n dey scrapped Ian ean gone lie dat last line kinda bap Kash beat his ass just fit good wit rhyme Tired of dese nothing ass hoes wastin my time She aint a independent hustler can't get a dime Entitled hoes be tryna suck a nigga dry Den wanna leave when da money dried up Den wanna leave when you get ten+ plus Bitches aint no ridas dey just some disguisas Og found my lit i was a jit like ten You was readin scriptures prolly sayin amen Readin my lit took a min but i learnt my shit Grew sweeping carpets imma different type of strong Granny called 12 on me man she knew she was wrong So much pain in me had ta put my pain on dis song Red beam onna glock blind a nigga like cyclone Ian ean fuck pussy wet off my cologne Glizzy came auto I can't miss i'm in zone Big glock 32, I feel like karl malone Big glock 32, I feel like karl malone