Miss Fortune

Yeah, yeah
Fall back
Let me double back one time
Grey skies gone because
I make my own sunshine
Sometimes, some rhymes
From young guys just come by
Go quick as they come, Bitch
I get it done with one line
Like, it's cocaine up in the nose time
Yoke MC's like the joker
Break your neck, that's a clothesline
Rest in piece Larry Fisherman
In '09 I lost control
It's bullshit isn't it
Imprisonment of the soul
My realism's of living
It's just made me more cold
You ain't know how I was living
Your childhood was dope, nah
My childhood was broke
Ramen noodles with tap water
It was great to know
Fluoride in my H2O
When I ain't ask for that

You and me
We've had it rough
You and me

We've had it rough

Yeah
When I was dead broke
You couldn't tell me nada
Sniffing yaya, like
Freddie Gibbs Piñata
Before I had a five year plan
Ain't have a dollar
Or a dream
But I could make a bitch
Scream and holler
If you hot, Fonz sizzle
How could The Don be belittled
Half blood prince, turn evil
Like Tom Riddle
Tarantino with the visions
Pacino portrayed my life
My broken home wasn't Corleone
But I was Mike
I seen it come then watched it leave
I don't sleep so I can't dream
Don't know if I'm awake
But by the way that it seems
Me and you had it rough

But I think I'm at the point
I've had enough girl

You and me
We've had it rough, we had it rough baby
You and me, said you and me
We've had it rough
You and me
We've had it rough
You and me, yeah
We've had it
That one was tight as fuck, yeah



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Writer(s): Alfonse Faiella
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