Trials and tribulations
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
Give thanks to the pain it helped me evolve
Hopped in the game and i got involved fiends hittin they veins now they dippin off
She give up the brain then i'm gettin lost
Sip for my troubles til i'm feelin sauced
They gunned down my boy i still see da chalk
Deuce of the act, help deal with da loss
But i see dem niggas then i'm lettin off
We are not tusslin, i am not bluffing won't hear a sentence
That's the end of discussing, not a joke when i say we be
Bussin free all my dawgs and it's still free my cousin
F*ck da system let em out da prison
Keep a smithon cause they plottin on killin wont die a victim gotta make sure they missin
Gotta see dukes, i can't go missin
Gotta see grams i gotta visit, cancer in her i just hope
That she healin but speakin of grams i gotta deal em da trap gettin slower its back to da stealin
Masked up wit a strap tuck
Back up don't you act tuff, cause i roll wit some dudes that blast stuff
We do whatever for them cash bucks
Trials and tribulations
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
I been the man since back in them days i was sleeping on couches
And sleeping on floors my dickies tan i got a black
Hoodie on i meet my clientele right by da store
It's in demand it's hard to keep up wit da clients i go to da plug to get more
I keep a can just in case i see a opp to make sure i can even da score
I let it rain them bullets gone pour
In case i miss, then i'm throwing more
Won't cuff that b*tch cause that b*tch is a whore but i still'll f*ck, til my d*ck gettin sore
Bunch of thoughts, they just sit on my mind, f*ckin wit me but i'm still on da grind
We always argue but still love my mom whenever we talk i just tell her
I'm fine but deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
(Yea)
But deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
They say it get better when you wait wit time but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm dyin
But i'm getting worse it feel like i'm... but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm
I just been stressing, learning some lessons i gotta know you solid i can't be guessin
Loss a homie cause he spoke on the record
I can't f*ck wit em he spoke to detectives
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
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Trials and tribulations
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
Give thanks to the pain it helped me evolve
Hopped in the game and i got involved fiends hittin they veins now they dippin off
She give up the brain then i'm gettin lost
Sip for my troubles til i'm feelin sauced
They gunned down my boy i still see da chalk
Deuce of the act, help deal with da loss
But i see dem niggas then i'm lettin off
We are not tusslin, i am not bluffing won't hear a sentence
That's the end of discussing, not a joke when i say we be
Bussin free all my dawgs and it's still free my cousin
F*ck da system let em out da prison
Keep a smithon cause they plottin on killin wont die a victim gotta make sure they missin
Gotta see dukes, i can't go missin
Gotta see grams i gotta visit, cancer in her i just hope
That she healin but speakin of grams i gotta deal em da trap gettin slower its back to da stealin
Masked up wit a strap tuck
Back up don't you act tuff, cause i roll wit some dudes that blast stuff
We do whatever for them cash bucks
Trials and tribulations
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
I been the man since back in them days i was sleeping on couches
And sleeping on floors my dickies tan i got a black
Hoodie on i meet my clientele right by da store
It's in demand it's hard to keep up wit da clients i go to da plug to get more
I keep a can just in case i see a opp to make sure i can even da score
I let it rain them bullets gone pour
In case i miss, then i'm throwing more
Won't cuff that b*tch cause that b*tch is a whore but i still'll f*ck, til my d*ck gettin sore
Bunch of thoughts, they just sit on my mind, f*ckin wit me but i'm still on da grind
We always argue but still love my mom whenever we talk i just tell her
I'm fine but deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
(Yea)
But deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
They say it get better when you wait wit time but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm dyin
But i'm getting worse it feel like i'm... but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm
I just been stressing, learning some lessons i gotta know you solid i can't be guessin
Loss a homie cause he spoke on the record
I can't f*ck wit em he spoke to detectives
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
Give thanks to the pain it helped me evolve
Hopped in the game and i got involved fiends hittin they veins now they dippin off
She give up the brain then i'm gettin lost
Sip for my troubles til i'm feelin sauced
They gunned down my boy i still see da chalk
Deuce of the act, help deal with da loss
But i see dem niggas then i'm lettin off
We are not tusslin, i am not bluffing won't hear a sentence
That's the end of discussing, not a joke when i say we be
Bussin free all my dawgs and it's still free my cousin
F*ck da system let em out da prison
Keep a smithon cause they plottin on killin wont die a victim gotta make sure they missin
Gotta see dukes, i can't go missin
Gotta see grams i gotta visit, cancer in her i just hope
That she healin but speakin of grams i gotta deal em da trap gettin slower its back to da stealin
Masked up wit a strap tuck
Back up don't you act tuff, cause i roll wit some dudes that blast stuff
We do whatever for them cash bucks
Trials and tribulations
Takin my time i gotta make it
Life did me foul, and it was flagrant
Slept in da cold, house was vacant, down and out, but still kept my patience
Keep ya two cents, cause you can save it
Stepped in the game i gotta play it
Neighborhood hero i gotta save it
I been the man since back in them days i was sleeping on couches
And sleeping on floors my dickies tan i got a black
Hoodie on i meet my clientele right by da store
It's in demand it's hard to keep up wit da clients i go to da plug to get more
I keep a can just in case i see a opp to make sure i can even da score
I let it rain them bullets gone pour
In case i miss, then i'm throwing more
Won't cuff that b*tch cause that b*tch is a whore but i still'll f*ck, til my d*ck gettin sore
Bunch of thoughts, they just sit on my mind, f*ckin wit me but i'm still on da grind
We always argue but still love my mom whenever we talk i just tell her
I'm fine but deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
(Yea)
But deep in my heart, ik that i'm lyin
They say it get better when you wait wit time but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm dyin
But i'm getting worse it feel like i'm... but i'm gettin worse it feel like i'm
I just been stressing, learning some lessons i gotta know you solid i can't be guessin
Loss a homie cause he spoke on the record
I can't f*ck wit em he spoke to detectives
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
Niggas is tellin before i go rat i'd be labeled a felon up state gettin mail in
Writer: Tyriq Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid