Survivor's Remorse (feat. Rick Hyde)

歌詞

In the middle of all this Money, shows, clothes, and hoes You know I still think about my niggas (La Musica de Harry Fraud) (Uh) You know my type I'm official built When I was nine my momma sent me to the store to get the kids some milk The beat is clean I had to live thru filth Your dog will get you peeled For you to stand this tall I gotta get you stilts You got plans for getting rich well consider this The ones who expect the most favors ain't give you shit I was the best cook Stepped on work with my right and left foot Before you even knew how a connect look You know my pot game is textbook Who sold more dope than us except Push? The proof is in how my neck look I tell my bitc to get dressed up But I keep the same shit on New 20 bands and a fresh cut Remember when I told Black to give me a mission He pulled up in 15 minutes to give me a biscuit I thought about this rap shit and had to stick to the business I changed my mind and didn't No he's doing twenty in Clinton And that could have been me This supposed to be success so why the fuck I feel stressed out and guilty Cause I'm paid and all my niggas in the feds or the grave that shit kill me That could've been me I think about it everyday that could've been me That could've been me I answer every call from jail cause that could've been me When its cold it gets grimy out They do you dirty for all kind of clout The OG's throwing bombs like a timing route I'm more comfortable with my diamonds out This that hoody under Army fatigue jackets with the lining out After that one little run you ain't been poppin' since My plug guarantee me 50 Greg Popovich See that could have been me stressed out locking in My young boy gonna pull up with that fire like he's Papa Nicks Yeah that would have been me calling collect Telling my war stories to the Vets Free Hottie till it's backwards Free Dark Lo and the rest My hood goin' thru a crisis Ain't no real niggas left Ain't no Fathers If you make it out your 20's then your blessed Got to change your situation when your momma and them stressed If it's sixty when it's wholesale its 90 with the Fent' Grab your pride and grab your Sket It get colder than Quebec It could have been me This supposed to be success so why the fuck I feel stressed out and guilty Cause I'm paid and all my niggas in the feds or the grave that shit kill me That could've been me I think about it everyday that could've been me That could've been me I answer every call from jail cause that could've been me (La Musica de Harry Fraud) I kept my foot on they necks Right where it's posed' to be Over this Harry Fraud shit Like the ghost of Chinx I fuck my bitch until she soak the sheets I was destined to have this spot Guess at the top is where we posed' to meet How we playin'? shit you know for keeps At 1100 an Oz they hit my house that's when I broke the lease Y'all talk this street shit with no receipts But thank God for the coca leaf and the flow that woke the streets All I'm saying is that was us You let our secrets out and electric chairs will get plugged up Hit the trap and play the drug stuff They gone get a blood rush I get a witness hit Fuck it I'll get a judge touched Cause I never loved much I just had a trunk full of trouble Enough dirt for a shovel And 3 hoes I had to juggle What you know about visiting your family thru a bubble Waiting on a court date like Duffel That's my nigga That could have been me That could have been me