I Been Thru Alot

I want it all
I gotta ball
You don't even have a clue
What a nigga been thru
I been thru alot
I got to pop
I lost alot
I was on lock
Three hots in a cot
So much pain
I been thru alot
Why would you want me to flop
Baby mommas they some thot's
Stupid bitches
Put me thru alot
Said I need to stop trapping
But I can't and I ain't
Fuck a brinks truck
I want a bank
Fuck a Lamborghini
I want a tank
I got the code
I'm in that mode
Dollasigntrap
I never fold
So many predicaments
Kept my composure
Hot bullets they will scold You
Cash in a glade bag on the slab
I thought it was over
Trapping with kinfolk
So much paper
Alot can't even add
Down bad doing bad
Robbing who ever to pay the rent
Doing what ever to get the bag
I don't have a heart
I got a shell been thru hell
Fire dope on the scale yeah
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I been thru alot
I want it all
I been thru alot
I got to ball
I been thru alot
You don't even have a clue
What a nigga been thru
I been thru alot
Niggas lied on me
Bitches lied on me
Switch sides on me
Son died on me
My fiance flu the coupe
Ran off with all the loot
Baby momma drama
Custody battles
Who get the kids me or You
This shit crazy Grandmother died
What the fuck I suppose to do
Hustle what ever it's gone sell
Hit my cell
I don't sleep I miss Jaytrel
Feed me beats
Say my prayers
Watch me eat
Play me left
And You gone leak
Think it's a game
And we gone see
I know pain and it cut deep
On my gang and on my street
Homie just died last week
This shit ill
Ain't shit sweet
So much pain in these sneaks
Feel my pain when I speak
It's insane I'm one deep
When I creep



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Writer(s): Jarrod Humphrey
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