Painful Truth

Hell naw I can't let up or lose it if it's beef you get wet up
I call my lil hitta and he gone come set up the movie
Just had a lil girl and she love her daddy to death I can't let her lose me
I'm just tryna better the movement but niggas be hatin so I keep Berettas and Oozies
I gotta win I'm clutchin again I'm too scared of losing
I'm strapped with a Arm I won't be alarmed cause if he run-up imma snooze em
Don't get misinformed, I been thru the storm, came out wit a couple of bruises
Just coped a new foreign, it came wit no roof and I push a button to use it
Bad bitch in my passenger boujie, any issue and she passin da Oozie
Got my foot in they neck I can't let up, I can't these bitches I think it's a set up
Yeaaa I know you fed up, but just keep yo head up lil nigga keep running da bread up
They don't want us to win that's why they mislead us with the lies that they fed us
But soon as you pop they give you yo props n try to make you split the bread up
But I gotta win I'm a champ, I'm stacking my money that shit got me amped
Boy I come from da bottom I didn't have a dolla I swear all I had was some stamps
I'm plugged in like a lamp, if the feds come then I'll hide da dope in da lamp
Mane I could never turn on my people dawg,I'll never switch on da camp
The moment you cross me you lost me, you gone get what you deserve
Every single last one of my niggas starving and right now you look like dessert
I was you I'll stay alert, Shit you just might end up on a shirt
I fye up this pressure and pop me a perk then I get lifted off this earth
I pray for the best and prepare for the worst it's like I'm gifted wit a curse
I come from da dirt, but been trapped in da system since the moment I was birthed
I don't care if we ken, cause if we don't blend then you can't step upon my turf
And I swear dat every nigga that put me last is gone feel a nigga first
I Swear Dat



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Writer(s): Carey Walker
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