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Struggle Video (MV)




Performed By: YellaBoi321
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Johnny Baker




YellaBoi321 - Struggle Lyrics




Wat know about being in the projects struggling tryna find something to eat
Wat you know about being in the projects
Ducking troll trapping out all week
Wat know about being in the projects I can tell you a lil sum bout me
Nigga ima real G really from the streets
Hop off the porch back wen I was 13

Look wat you know about the struggle
Wat you know bout duckin troll tryna hustle
Never had a helping hand got it from the muscle
Came from the projects yea I'm from the gutta
3 brothers one mama
Daddy left us way back wen I was younger
Sometimes I sit back think myself
We're pops at why he ain't never wanna help
Why u did us like dat
Why ain't you never turn back
I just wanna know that
Grew up in the projects starting to feel like Kodak
Tell me Wea the doe at
Running in ya house lay you down like a floor mat
Couple lil niggas in a splat dressed in all black
Comming bout that sack
Gunna bout dat sack
Leave a nigga stretched out
Sucking out a straw paralyzed bout dat sack
My dog Damien doing life in the pen
For a murder he ain't do it's kinda hard to win
The system set up for you fail at the end
Everybody forget about you once the time starts to spin
And Everybody love you till you locked up in the pen
I know ur pain bra hold ya head
It's been crazy bra every since your daddy been dead
A lot people will never understand
All pain that you feeling when u locked down away from your fam
Dang bra just caught a L bow
Tryed to take it the door but ended up getting railroad
And the other niggas told
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Wat know about being in the projects struggling tryna find something to eat
Wat you know about being in the projects
Ducking troll trapping out all week
Wat know about being in the projects I can tell you a lil sum bout me
Nigga ima real G really from the streets
Hop off the porch back wen I was 13

Look wat you know about the struggle
Wat you know bout duckin troll tryna hustle
Never had a helping hand got it from the muscle
Came from the projects yea I'm from the gutta
3 brothers one mama
Daddy left us way back wen I was younger
Sometimes I sit back think myself
We're pops at why he ain't never wanna help
Why u did us like dat
Why ain't you never turn back
I just wanna know that
Grew up in the projects starting to feel like Kodak
Tell me Wea the doe at
Running in ya house lay you down like a floor mat
Couple lil niggas in a splat dressed in all black
Comming bout that sack
Gunna bout dat sack
Leave a nigga stretched out
Sucking out a straw paralyzed bout dat sack
My dog Damien doing life in the pen
For a murder he ain't do it's kinda hard to win
The system set up for you fail at the end
Everybody forget about you once the time starts to spin
And Everybody love you till you locked up in the pen
I know ur pain bra hold ya head
It's been crazy bra every since your daddy been dead
A lot people will never understand
All pain that you feeling when u locked down away from your fam
Dang bra just caught a L bow
Tryed to take it the door but ended up getting railroad
And the other niggas told
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Writer: Johnny Baker
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