BiC Fizzle

Chief
Mmm Seem like the hard time be the worst time, but it be the best The struggle bring the hustle out you, you gon' grind or you gon’ stress? You on the block, if you get locked, then who gon' pay for mom dukes rent? But you're under tint, tryna spin on whoever dissed And I been workin’ hard just so pop can quit his job Buy my sister that business, start her own hair salon Put my brother in that Bentley 'cause we slept on bunks together Conversation 'bout the struggle, tellin' me it's gon' get bеtter Hot as hell, no air conditioner, mom dukеs like, "Let up the window" Why my people crossing bridges just to get us shit for Christmas? Everybody wanna stay with us, but don't know how we livin' ’Fore we went to bed hungry, mom dukes did and we didn’t And I'ma pay you back I’m in the city now, gettin' trailed around by seven 'Lacs And them members real close with all them dirty straps He done went too far, it ain't no way we ever squashing that It’s overkill, we walking over dude, so ain't no coming back Ayy, as a kid, I always knew I'd be rich as fuck Wanted to be like the D boys I seen growing up Pullin' up big wheels on an old school or a Caddy truck Handing out money, look at me doin' that same stuff Time be flyin', can't believe how fast I growed up Wouldn't understand this shit the wicked streets had showed us Letras de cancionesSix had hit me from the brick like, "Cuz, keep goin' up Stick to that music, run it up, the block forever stuck" Told him I'm thuggin', if they play, then I'll be in there 'Cause ain't no question, when it's time, you know I'm slidin' Can't help it, ma, I'm a product of my environment You stop that car, I bet I'll fuck up your alignment Yeah, it's been a good day, just ran across a dirty Drac' A couple thousand in my pocket I can give away Here go the play, hit up that boy and throw that bitch away Don't send no threats, sit back and chill, just better not fuckin' play Been gettin' my mind right, you know I'ma pop out when that time right In car like a solider, I'ma step up in that limelight Ma had always told me, "Don't be cryin' when it's your time" You can't do no time, better no go commit no crimes, boy" My life like a movie, these ain't just no fuckin' rhymes, boy I ain't nothing to be played with, go'n and try, I'll blow your mind for it So either way my people stay, pray to see them better days It rained, then cleared up, then it rained, then went back away (Ayy) Seem like the hard time be the worst time, but it be the best The struggle bring the hustle out you, you gon' grind or you gon' stress? You on the block, if you get locked, then who gon' pay for mom dukes rent? But you're under tint, tryna spin on whoever dissed And I been workin' hard just so pop can quit his job Buy my sister that business, start her own hair salon Put my brother in that Bentley 'cause we slept on bunks together Conversation 'bout the struggle, tellin' me it's gon' get better Hot as hell, no air conditioner, mom dukes like, "Let up the window" Why my people crossing bridges just to get us shit for Christmas? Everybody wanna stay with us, but don't know how we livin' 'Fore we went to bed hungry, mom dukes did and we didn't And I'ma pay you back I'm in the city now, gettin' trailed around by seven 'Lacs And them members real close with all them dirty straps He done went too far, it ain't no way we ever squashing that It's overkill, we walking over dude, so ain't no coming back It's overkill, we walking over dude, so ain't no coming back From Letras Mania