Doughboy

歌詞

Uh You know I was just lookin' at some shit today, man I posted on my Instagram, I was like eighteen on the block freestylin' And I would of never thought that this shit'd ever get me here to this point But I don't really know how 'cause a nigga did everything and put the work in to get where I'm at now Where I'm 'posed to be, you know, so this shit was written, for real, man Now we really rich Before rich, we was with the shits With four clips, we could never miss I spent years in the whip with Chris I drop tears when I reminisce But I ain't doughboy I rap gangster like I'm O'Shea 40 K a show, shit been kind of slow, yet I'm still okay Crib more lavish, why I never send my LO your way Live like I got platinum plaques and I ain't wear my gold today Arm a glizzy in his name but I still got a throw away Remember I was frustrated, rain, rain, go away Now I want a hunnid 'Cause a million ain't no dough today Wake up in LA, I'm like, now how my day gonna go today? Thinkin' about Yosohn He made my angry days go away Profit to his savings I just gave a whole show away Soon as you don't have nowhere to go God gon' show a way Just show some faith Take it like a soldier, even soldiers pray It's no coincidence, I'm from the land of the dead Blood on the pavement Hands on your head Some of us won't make it out That's what my mommy said Nobody saw shots, the block watched his body bled Mama still cryin' on the scene She can't even leave Whole hood immune to murder We can't even grieve And nobody else cryin' 'cause this the life of a heathen But his little brother now, he got a trick up his sleeve He got a grip on that bitch He been to ran up on a nigga Got a chip on his shoulder He ready stand over a nigga If your bro die in them streets Is you gonna give him pity Or you gon' make the hood red? You gon' paint the city I'm ready to slide all night I hope you still with me We willin' to get through situations when it get real sticky I'm ready to make his mama cry She gon' have to feel it with me I'm ready catch his brother lackin' We gotta kill Ricky I'm just a product of some shit If you look at the map, we was at the bottom of that bitch Kids growin' up like this They don't think it's a problem with that shit All they know where I'm from Nigga, if you starvin', hit a lick The right robbery get you rich Well, we was hustlin' on my strip Ain't had no big homies give us nothing, they ain't have shit Inherited wars, ain't know how to survive but we did it I can tell you stories from the start to the finish Super savage, we was livin', nigga Gang shit, you know gang shit, we damn near started that, man Seven, nine S's, block to block Know we was young niggas that was savage early Did the impossible shit niggas thought we couldn't do, wouldn't do We did it, ten times over, man But you know that