Nappy Braids from the trenches u could tell im from the streets
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
Imma keep talking my shit they know im the one with the hits
Pillow talking to a bitch gone get you hit up in your shit
They talking but aint doing shit we ready for war we been through that shit
Im fighting the demons im tryna get rich they want me to fall how you want me to lose
Whole hood was supporting the move when we made zoo then niggas switched
Gripping on pipes niggas fight over bitches it aint about money so change your decision
Got hit with that pipe he don't live that life he don't want no beef don't want battle cry
This is the shit that go down in the hood this is the shit they don't show on tv
Niggas is booming they opps on the train u aint tough boy stay in your lane
Take his chain cus that nigga a stain aint from where im from I aint showing no love
We make it a zoo when we booked in the club do what I do got me going way up
I was just down now im On my way Up Im keeping my distance from all the fake love
Im tryna get Ms and take care of my son don't come for me nigga aint going for none
Im taking off tryna get that number one to the top bitch im hot like the sun
You niggas is bastards and u are my sons guapteam the label we come from the dirt for the set I put on
Nappy Braids from the trenches u could tell im from the streets
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
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Nappy Braids from the trenches u could tell im from the streets
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
Imma keep talking my shit they know im the one with the hits
Pillow talking to a bitch gone get you hit up in your shit
They talking but aint doing shit we ready for war we been through that shit
Im fighting the demons im tryna get rich they want me to fall how you want me to lose
Whole hood was supporting the move when we made zoo then niggas switched
Gripping on pipes niggas fight over bitches it aint about money so change your decision
Got hit with that pipe he don't live that life he don't want no beef don't want battle cry
This is the shit that go down in the hood this is the shit they don't show on tv
Niggas is booming they opps on the train u aint tough boy stay in your lane
Take his chain cus that nigga a stain aint from where im from I aint showing no love
We make it a zoo when we booked in the club do what I do got me going way up
I was just down now im On my way Up Im keeping my distance from all the fake love
Im tryna get Ms and take care of my son don't come for me nigga aint going for none
Im taking off tryna get that number one to the top bitch im hot like the sun
You niggas is bastards and u are my sons guapteam the label we come from the dirt for the set I put on
Nappy Braids from the trenches u could tell im from the streets
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
Imma keep talking my shit they know im the one with the hits
Pillow talking to a bitch gone get you hit up in your shit
They talking but aint doing shit we ready for war we been through that shit
Im fighting the demons im tryna get rich they want me to fall how you want me to lose
Whole hood was supporting the move when we made zoo then niggas switched
Gripping on pipes niggas fight over bitches it aint about money so change your decision
Got hit with that pipe he don't live that life he don't want no beef don't want battle cry
This is the shit that go down in the hood this is the shit they don't show on tv
Niggas is booming they opps on the train u aint tough boy stay in your lane
Take his chain cus that nigga a stain aint from where im from I aint showing no love
We make it a zoo when we booked in the club do what I do got me going way up
I was just down now im On my way Up Im keeping my distance from all the fake love
Im tryna get Ms and take care of my son don't come for me nigga aint going for none
Im taking off tryna get that number one to the top bitch im hot like the sun
You niggas is bastards and u are my sons guapteam the label we come from the dirt for the set I put on
Nappy Braids from the trenches u could tell im from the streets
I been hustling on the corner so my family could eat
We don't do it for the internet my nigga u is sweet
I was working through the pressure son aint let me get no sleep
What you know about the struggle made three thousand in a week
All dimes I don't scam cus that shit aint really me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
I got real beef in these streets no rap beef niggas hate on me
Writer: Brandon Claudio
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