Traumatic stresses removing all my blessings
Temptation and envy, the energy I'm sending
Corrupting my spirit, so in theory I'm sinning
Heavenly righteousness, personally a path I've never been in
The arts provided is from the work of God
Them systematic niggas tryna keep the truth afar
You would've swore, they signed a deal with Lucifer
Hijack cars in the middle of the night
Niggas smoke weed, they as high as a kite
All these pussy niggas talk, they bark, no bite
Huh, huh, huh
We hate being sober, yeah, we drinking all night
F*ck a nigga, bitch, that shit too tight
If a nigga see a nigga, then you know it's on sight
Yeah, yeah
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Niggas are stupid
Talking bout being the best
But how? if you're dropping all that shit music
That shit confusing
Started this shit way back in the day
Just look at the numbers, they prove it
Been gaining them views from autumn to summer
I feel like I'm wunna, I'm going for the win
I got niggas still around, we weren't even brothers
But now we're practically kin
F*ck saying my brothers, I call them my dawgs
We run from the Jakes, they calling me Finn
We came from the struggle, we grew up in trouble
But now I got mulla, I just custom my rims
Every day now we taking just wins
And my dawgs, they packing that krrr
Don't you dare approach me, talk about back in the day
My mama would work from five to nine
From ten to six to put food on our plate
Father had left, the govern were shit
There was no way to hustle in our broken state
Nothing to flip, nothing to whip
Nothing to cook and to sell to old mates
None of your achievements mean shit
None of your achievements mean shit
F*ck going easy on you kids
I'ma let you know how it is, I'ma make you feel my pain
I'll make you understand why a nigga lives this way
This ain't on some casual shit
Similar to David surrounded by lions in a pit
2005 a nigga was born
2009 began the storm
My daddy got cuffed and once he came out
He left my mother while niggas were poor
2011 my mama took pills
2012 I'd run for the hills
Y'all wouldn't know but back then, a youngin would suffer
Cause discrimination was real
Is we f*cking for real? Real niggas switch, now we can't be a team
Cannot call it a win if my niggas don't eat
Down in a drain cause I'm chasing the cheese
Pop a pill just to put me to sleep
F*ck a bitch then I'm calling her twin
Call me Michael, we making a film
I'm packing the action, fl in this bitch
Double vision, I cannot be crossed
Turn that shit off, you cannot get involved
Bigger picture, you can't fit a frame
My young niggas with me, we taking the spot
I'm falling in love with the hustle, the money, the bitches
I'm taking my step to the top
If a nigga tripping, tie your lace
I know niggas that could take your top
10kTenda - We Ain't Wanna (feat. ManiWNDR) Lyrics
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Traumatic stresses removing all my blessings
Temptation and envy, the energy I'm sending
Corrupting my spirit, so in theory I'm sinning
Heavenly righteousness, personally a path I've never been in
The arts provided is from the work of God
Them systematic niggas tryna keep the truth afar
You would've swore, they signed a deal with Lucifer
Hijack cars in the middle of the night
Niggas smoke weed, they as high as a kite
All these pussy niggas talk, they bark, no bite
Huh, huh, huh
We hate being sober, yeah, we drinking all night
F*ck a nigga, bitch, that shit too tight
If a nigga see a nigga, then you know it's on sight
Yeah, yeah
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Niggas are stupid
Talking bout being the best
But how? if you're dropping all that shit music
That shit confusing
Started this shit way back in the day
Just look at the numbers, they prove it
Been gaining them views from autumn to summer
I feel like I'm wunna, I'm going for the win
I got niggas still around, we weren't even brothers
But now we're practically kin
F*ck saying my brothers, I call them my dawgs
We run from the Jakes, they calling me Finn
We came from the struggle, we grew up in trouble
But now I got mulla, I just custom my rims
Every day now we taking just wins
And my dawgs, they packing that krrr
Don't you dare approach me, talk about back in the day
My mama would work from five to nine
From ten to six to put food on our plate
Father had left, the govern were shit
There was no way to hustle in our broken state
Nothing to flip, nothing to whip
Nothing to cook and to sell to old mates
None of your achievements mean shit
None of your achievements mean shit
F*ck going easy on you kids
I'ma let you know how it is, I'ma make you feel my pain
I'll make you understand why a nigga lives this way
This ain't on some casual shit
Similar to David surrounded by lions in a pit
2005 a nigga was born
2009 began the storm
My daddy got cuffed and once he came out
He left my mother while niggas were poor
2011 my mama took pills
2012 I'd run for the hills
Y'all wouldn't know but back then, a youngin would suffer
Cause discrimination was real
Is we f*cking for real? Real niggas switch, now we can't be a team
Cannot call it a win if my niggas don't eat
Down in a drain cause I'm chasing the cheese
Pop a pill just to put me to sleep
F*ck a bitch then I'm calling her twin
Call me Michael, we making a film
I'm packing the action, fl in this bitch
Double vision, I cannot be crossed
Turn that shit off, you cannot get involved
Bigger picture, you can't fit a frame
My young niggas with me, we taking the spot
I'm falling in love with the hustle, the money, the bitches
I'm taking my step to the top
If a nigga tripping, tie your lace
I know niggas that could take your top
Temptation and envy, the energy I'm sending
Corrupting my spirit, so in theory I'm sinning
Heavenly righteousness, personally a path I've never been in
The arts provided is from the work of God
Them systematic niggas tryna keep the truth afar
You would've swore, they signed a deal with Lucifer
Hijack cars in the middle of the night
Niggas smoke weed, they as high as a kite
All these pussy niggas talk, they bark, no bite
Huh, huh, huh
We hate being sober, yeah, we drinking all night
F*ck a nigga, bitch, that shit too tight
If a nigga see a nigga, then you know it's on sight
Yeah, yeah
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Told you we ain't wanna do it
Niggas are stupid
Talking bout being the best
But how? if you're dropping all that shit music
That shit confusing
Started this shit way back in the day
Just look at the numbers, they prove it
Been gaining them views from autumn to summer
I feel like I'm wunna, I'm going for the win
I got niggas still around, we weren't even brothers
But now we're practically kin
F*ck saying my brothers, I call them my dawgs
We run from the Jakes, they calling me Finn
We came from the struggle, we grew up in trouble
But now I got mulla, I just custom my rims
Every day now we taking just wins
And my dawgs, they packing that krrr
Don't you dare approach me, talk about back in the day
My mama would work from five to nine
From ten to six to put food on our plate
Father had left, the govern were shit
There was no way to hustle in our broken state
Nothing to flip, nothing to whip
Nothing to cook and to sell to old mates
None of your achievements mean shit
None of your achievements mean shit
F*ck going easy on you kids
I'ma let you know how it is, I'ma make you feel my pain
I'll make you understand why a nigga lives this way
This ain't on some casual shit
Similar to David surrounded by lions in a pit
2005 a nigga was born
2009 began the storm
My daddy got cuffed and once he came out
He left my mother while niggas were poor
2011 my mama took pills
2012 I'd run for the hills
Y'all wouldn't know but back then, a youngin would suffer
Cause discrimination was real
Is we f*cking for real? Real niggas switch, now we can't be a team
Cannot call it a win if my niggas don't eat
Down in a drain cause I'm chasing the cheese
Pop a pill just to put me to sleep
F*ck a bitch then I'm calling her twin
Call me Michael, we making a film
I'm packing the action, fl in this bitch
Double vision, I cannot be crossed
Turn that shit off, you cannot get involved
Bigger picture, you can't fit a frame
My young niggas with me, we taking the spot
I'm falling in love with the hustle, the money, the bitches
I'm taking my step to the top
If a nigga tripping, tie your lace
I know niggas that could take your top
Writer: Victor Gahamadze, Yves Manirakiza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid