Why Ken??
It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't let you
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
We flipped shit and made a moveee
Life insane it's killing youu
Have no clue on wat to do
All the stains they put on u
Og stressed, we can not lose
All this Torture felt like abuse
40 years he made the news
Only a jit I was confused
Load up them degits
Can't compare me
Even if I was a midget
12 hours drive them
Ala visits
Dora the explora
Best believe We did it
StayStrap niggas ya
We Been committed
Deebo got no chill
Watch how fast he come & get it
Bobo that's my slime
He as real as u could get it
Have no choice but to
Bless the booth when I'm in it
Taking these drugs to heal us up
Writing melodies to make it up
Only our problems they ain't give af
Had to hit the shot before time was up
On my own time can't tell me shit
Nun of u niggas ain't feel the hit
Use these niggas like products
They all counterfeit
It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
A boogie I had a knife
In my back when I wrote this shit
I was on stand by when I felt the hit
I should've knew u irrelevant
All this pain and disaster In the time I spent
U was counting them blues
While we count the cents
Now I'm all grown up it all
Making sense
She Ask to eat it first
Ya She had me bent
On the field ballin
Ain't seen the Bench
It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears droppin as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't let you
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
We flipped shit and made a moveee
Life insane it's killing youu
Have no clue on wat to do
All the stains they put on u
Og stressed, we can not lose
All this Torture felt like abuse
40 years he made the news
Only a jit I was confused
Load up them degits
Can't compare me
Even if I was a midget
12 hours drive them
Ala visits
Dora the explora
Best believe We did it
StayStrap niggas ya
We Been committed
Deebo got no chill
Watch how fast he come & get it
Bobo that's my slime
He as real as u could get it
Have no choice but to
Bless the booth when I'm in it
Taking these drugs to heal us up
Writing melodies to make it up
Only our problems they ain't give af
Had to hit the shot before time was up
On my own time can't tell me shit
Nun of u niggas ain't feel the hit
Use these niggas like products
They all counterfeit
It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears dropping as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
A boogie I had a knife
In my back when I wrote this shit
I was on stand by when I felt the hit
I should've knew u irrelevant
All this pain and disaster In the time I spent
U was counting them blues
While we count the cents
Now I'm all grown up it all
Making sense
She Ask to eat it first
Ya She had me bent
On the field ballin
Ain't seen the Bench
It was hard for a nigga to go to sleep
We was bout booted
Bout 7 days a week
My Niggas underground
So it's hard for me to sweep
Couldn't even get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own dawgs turn out
To be yo enemies
Niggas go rat and come back like
Shit is sweet
Tears droppin as I'm writing each line
I work 9-5 so I gotta keep mine
Same niggas from the streets
We just tryna be successful
Every song a hit them boys got
Sum special
Steady tryna make it out
But these niggas just won't letchu
Turn they back when they seen we
Wasn't shit
One video drop now they all on our dick
All this unsafe air but sum how I got used to it
Credits
Writer(s): Hendale Lamarre
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