You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Mask and my glove up the Glock when the rent due
I put my pain on this pad that I vent to
You did me wrong, then got sick when I left you
You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Mask and my glove up the glock when the rent due
I put my pain on this pad that I vent to
You did me wrong, then got sick when I left you
Bitch you ain't my brother, you weren't with me in that basement
Now when you walk past you smell the money on my fragrance
I can tell your bitch fell in love with my cadence
She wanted a telly, but I took her on vacation
I been out the way cause I've been steady fightin' cases
I was on my ass, all it took was some patience God heard me out when I felt I was nameless
Money on my mind, don't give a f*ck if I'm famous
I've been tryna find a way to make it out, huh We from the mud, but we gon' make it through
That drought, huh
And I done did a lot of shit that I ain't proud of
They love to hate, I'm countin money when they doubt us
I told lil brody grab the strap cause we might have to double back
Do 120 in a skat, I pray my niggas never
Lack
On my bro, I'm on go
We can't f*ck with no rats, huh
Heard you tryna flex so we might pullup jus to stretch sum
You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Mask and my glove up the Glock when the rent due
I put my pain on this pad that I vent to
You did me wrong, then got sick when I left you
You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Mask and my glove up the Glock when the rent due
I put my pain on this pad that I vent to
You did me wrong, then got sick when I left you
Fresh been out the way, but I'm back again
I'm in another nigga city, I ain't checkin' in
It's been raining for so long, it's time to shine again
When we slide niggas hide, gotta double back again
I remember days I ain't had no pape
Stayin up them long nights the Devil after me
It's feelin' like I'm far behind, they said I elevated
This 40 on me, paint a picture, I'ma illustrate it
You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Had to grab a bag, get off my ass, jus like the rent due
Keep it blicky on me, burn his muscle tear his tissues
Your bitch a basic hoe, and my bitch cold just like an igloo
You don't know bout the shit I done been through
Mask and my glove up the Glock when the rent due
I put my pain on this pad that I vent to
You did me wrong, then got sick when I left you