You won’t understand me if your family never left you
Not just physically, emotionally, men i’m upset too
Got somethings i never said, but it got hard to get through
Got me sad and mental
I remember when my mama gave a slap to me, i got revengeful
In an instant, gave her back… men i never meant too
On her body though, but still it got me feeling broken
Got my feelings woken
I remember when i started like the only n#gg# from the hood
Didn’t got nothing but a pencil and a f#ckin book
And i couldn’t go studio, i was f#ckin broke
But at least i wrote
Ain’t a meme but me recording on my mama fone that’s gonna shake you
Well at least no rips, to n#gg#s i was close to
Record it, mix it on the phone, man it’s gonna shake you
Well it didn’t supposed to
I remember, i remember back
Was i my feelings
But i broke off, you know what i mean
Remember the things
I wrote on my lyrics, and didn’t know the meaning
Remember the n#gg#s
Who hated me thoroughly, act like they lovin’ me
Cheerin me while in my back they be mockin’ me
Every hate that i get, still ain’t stopping me
Penny, no penny, i’m still aimin for it
Never forgettin the n#gg#s supportin me
Aimin’ for money, i’m aimin’ for luxury
Currently man i be stuck doing laundry
Me and you… we ain’t got no difference
Chase the bag, til we get enough of it
Hated school, more like a preference
Made it out, and music i work on it
I’ma boring n#gg# and a funny n#gg# with the bars
No supportive n#gg#, gave me easy ways to the bag
Man i be stating the facts, i couldn’t let go of my past
Thought they wouldn’t last
n#gg#s be saying i’m trash, so why then listenin to trash? uhh
Callin’ me trash
That sh#t be funny but don’t wanna laugh
I’d rather laugh to some real funny sh#t than to waste my voice laughing to guys who be whack
Just like that lady who thought she waa litty ’til she lost her sauce, got me ready to smash
Stop being empty and get your delinquents, get out there and put all that sh#t in the sack, yeah
Mostly, yeah, yeah
Most of these n#gg#s be desperate, i swear
She thought she cute cause she’s wearin’ red hair
She even thought she got one like ric flair
Holy sh#t, that ain’t fair
Who the f#ck is in charge?
Get over here, with you i wanna spar
Racin’ the streets in a brand new sports car
You tryna scratch it, i’ll tear you apart
Holy sh#t, that car large
Mmm, mmm, mmm, ayy
I’ma boring n#gg# and a funny n#gg# with the bars
No supportive n#gg#, gave me easy ways to the bag
Man i be stating the facts, i couldn’t let go of my past
Thought they wouldn’t last
n#gg#s be saying i’m trash, so why then listenin to trash?
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