Its like
Im telling these stories
And they ongoing
And they always continuing
They never end
And that's what your going to get
From me every time
Im attacking all angles
The good the bad the ugly
So one way or another
You gotta feel me
Hili
See I came from the bottom
Really the bottom
I was born under pressure my nigga
Yeah I got problems
And its been hard tryna solve um
I need to get shit in order
Im still dealing with trauma
I tried to blame on my mama
I know I know it aint right
I got a son and some daughters
And I refuse to fail my family
My legacy honest
I been through so much drama
The only thing that I promise
Is to release everything from the soul
And do it in honor
They didnt expect me
To live this long I made it
I proved um wrong
I never gave up on me
They said was obsolete
And sometimes it still bother me
Cuz I flashback on poverty
About times when I didn't eat
Man this shit over deep
So yeah I understand
This life made me a man
And I aint go no where
When shit hit the fan
Was built for this shit
You can do a body scan
You aint gotta listen
If you really not a fan straight up
You dont know my struggle
So you cant knock my hustle
By the way do you know
What it takes to get away
I get it how I live and
I do this everyday
You dont know my struggle
I came from the bottom
It was deep in the bottom
I still be stressing
Im trying to learn how to blossom
Tryna grow to my best life but im
So close to a fossil
Its so hard to stay away from
All this pain and this sorrow
Aint no change for tomorrow
I still got dreams that I follow
All my pride that I put aside
Im tryna be humble
I turned nothing to something look
How they knocking the hustle
And they cant see ya struggle
Thats why they fake
Like they love you
And thats why Im moving on
This might be truest song
Niggas thought it was sweet
Something was in they drink
And sometimes it still bother me
Cuz I flashback on poverty
About times when I didnt sleep
Man this shit over deep
And yeah I overstand
This life made me a man
And I aint go no where
When shit hit the fan
Was made for this shit
Put that on my right hand
And you aint gotta listen
If you really not a fan for real
You dont know my struggle
So you cant knock my hustle
By the way do you know
What it takes to get away
I get it how I live and
I do this everyday
You dont know my struggle