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lil skies - struggle lyrics
[verse 1]
look, do you really wanna f_ck with a n_gga like me?
chain icey, no spikily
just might be the best mc comin’ out the cb
sip lean out my cup feelin’ sleepy
lil n_ggas tellin’ me they wanna be me
i’m 16 livin’ life like i’m 23 with the og’s in the cut sippin’ hennessey
and i’m just a lil n_gga with the old heads tryna make my bread thicker
started prayin’ even though i was a born sinner
workin’ hard everyday like i’m born to be a winner
i need time, writin’ lines for the fiends like i serve dimes
octomus in is prime, got the right drive
you want pennies? i’ma sn_tch fives, take yours then i take mines
swear i’m never in the right mindset, is it my time yet?
god takin’ too long, i ain’t shine bright yet
drop a bomb on the beat, no bomb threats
spent nights lookin’ back, i don’t have no regrets
i’m a young n_gga, earn my respect
when you see me better view me as a vet
free my n_ggas out the cell, we up next
rest in piece to gunna gunna, that’s my flesh, gang
chill with gorillas, but mob with them k!llers that sn_tchin’ yo chain
sh_t ain’t been the same since n_ggas got change now n_ggas just bang
my brothers, my brothers, no b_tch in between, i’ll die for my blood
i say “f_ck what i was” cause now i’m that n_gga who risin’ above
[chorus]
chambersburg pennsylvania, what i’m reppin’
that’s that 717, all my n_ggas we some legends, yeah
from the dirt and now we get it off the muscle
all my n_ggas gotta hustle just to make it out the struggle, yeah
chambersburg pennsylvania, what i’m reppin’
that’s that 717, all my n_ggas we some legends, yeah
from the dirt and now we get it off the muscle
all my n_ggas gotta hustle just to make it out the struggle, yeah
[verse 2]
say f_ck what i was, i’m stuck in my ways of bein’ a thug
n0body showed love, my n_ggas sold drugs
i knew all the plugs, their shooters wear gloves
i walk to the gate, hate on my face
life was a race and i’m down for the chase
still gettin’ faded and sn_tchin’ this cake
he passed away now i see rainy days
my uncle in jail, my soul full of anger
my circle stay small, i can’t f_ck with you strangers
always been ready providing them bangers
i left the old me hangin’ up on the hanger
this life is a b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ her good
i bought a new chain just to say that i could
smoked my first blunt in the back of the woods
pop open the hood then back to the hood, i’m
i’m the n_gga with the gold chain gettin’ brain from a bad b_tch, you believe that?
used to be a broke boy makin’ no noise now i’m walking in the store screaming “that i need that”
used to see all the n_ggas with the 45’s givin’ high fives to the n_ggas on the come up
n_ggas, got thrown in the dump truck
cops run up and they pullin’ out handcuffs
it’s just the life that we live
hol up, god can you forgive me, for the sh_t that i did?
i realized it was a trip
sh_t, but that’s just how it is, uh
when you tryna make it big, uh
and i never liked cops, nah
i just can’t f_ck with pigs
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