Made4Dis

Looking back at all I been through
Gotta thank the lord I'm still here
So much pain over years
I can't shed no more tears
Cut off so many peers
Finally faced all my fears
Yea I took a few Ls But thats the way that it is
I built this shit on my own I didn't ask for no favors
If you got it I want it I use to take from the takers
Now my crib sit on acres millionaires is my neighbors
As a teen I had hoop dreams but now I ball like a laker
Just know that life aint always perfect gotta push through the struggle
I understand No i ain't tripping shit we all carry luggage
Dont let nobody trick you out ya spot gotta stay out of trouble
Gotta Be bout ya money Better get on ya hustle
Man I started this rap shit back in 2010
I went by louieboii slim been on my grind since back then
Sometimes things don't go as planned
But you gotta stick to that plan
You out here chasing your dreams some people won't understand

I was made for this shit
Yea I'm trained for this shit
Took a lost now I'm up yea I prayed for this shit
All dem hours i was working Yea i slaved for this shit
But i swear it's all worth it now I got paid for these hit

They aint really got your back like they say they do
Thats why I don't rock with many niggas thats the way too move
People always asking who dat Are you the illist true that
But you already knew that they love the way I do that
I beat a nigga blue black you shoot at me I shoot back
You got a dream presuit that they knock you down push through that
I been waiting for my moment yea I know its on the way
If you aint bout ya money get the fuck up out my face
Im a eastside nigga yeah they don't rep the 6 like me
Most these niggas dislike me for many years they envy me
Ima 618 legend til the end they all agree
I been running shit for years and I'm no nowhere near fatigue
While they searching on indeed I'm out here working like I'm creed
Im in a whole different league I swear its pointless to compete
See you worried bout clout ill rather see my count increase
Gotta get up out the hood tired of my niggas dying in the streets
Gotta spread good energy its enough we all can eat
Better stop riding them waves fore Your career go Obsolete
I know at time Im anti social I just listen I don't speak
Tryna separate the fake up out my life cuz I need peace
And lord I need you more than ever 2020 ill do better
I know this feeling won't last forever so this time no I won't let up
And to my people down and out Keep ya head i know you Fed up
God got you just believe Do your part and you'll succeed nigga
Yea everything going be alright
I put that on my soul

I was made for this shit
Yea I'm trained for this shit
Took a lost now I'm up yea I prayed for this shit
All dem hours i was working Yea i slaved for this shit
But I swear it's all worth it now I got paid for these hit



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Bennett
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