Silent Battles
Any nigga said i'm fake in they in they mufucking feelings
I ain't worried bout bitch all these mufucking women
Tryna run my credit up to the mufucking ceiling
If we ever stop speaking thats your mufucking business
My brother in red today, i'm in blue
If i ever gotta pass the ball he gone shoot
Nigga told me i was made for this i can't lose
If a nigga made a million today i can too
Fuck a nigga, we gone spazz out on any nigga
Put my dawgs on too not just any nigga
Let them niggas do they thang i don't envy niggas
I was down n they treated me like any nigga
I won't lose
Know a lot of them complaining fuck u too
I wont stop until i'm famous make some room
If you made it don't you doubt me i could too
My back against the wall cus i been bruised
My sister dead n gone i still cry bout it
Taking flowers to her grave still emotions round it
My circle got small still a ocean round it
If a nigga try to leave he gone die from drowning
My mama raised a wolf and i'm tryna be a king
Tired sleeping on myself man i'm tryna live a dream
Gotta some coffee in my mufucking cup i need some cream
I been tryna to go vegan with these mufucking green
I got tired of being drained from the block life
Ran up then flooded out my neck twice
Any bitch ever i had i probably fucked twice
I'm the reason why that pussy n that head nice
I won't lose
Know a lot of them complaining fuck u too
I wont stop until i'm famous make some room
If you made it don't you doubt me i could too
My back against the wall cus i been bruised
I ain't worried bout bitch all these mufucking women
Tryna run my credit up to the mufucking ceiling
If we ever stop speaking thats your mufucking business
My brother in red today, i'm in blue
If i ever gotta pass the ball he gone shoot
Nigga told me i was made for this i can't lose
If a nigga made a million today i can too
Fuck a nigga, we gone spazz out on any nigga
Put my dawgs on too not just any nigga
Let them niggas do they thang i don't envy niggas
I was down n they treated me like any nigga
I won't lose
Know a lot of them complaining fuck u too
I wont stop until i'm famous make some room
If you made it don't you doubt me i could too
My back against the wall cus i been bruised
My sister dead n gone i still cry bout it
Taking flowers to her grave still emotions round it
My circle got small still a ocean round it
If a nigga try to leave he gone die from drowning
My mama raised a wolf and i'm tryna be a king
Tired sleeping on myself man i'm tryna live a dream
Gotta some coffee in my mufucking cup i need some cream
I been tryna to go vegan with these mufucking green
I got tired of being drained from the block life
Ran up then flooded out my neck twice
Any bitch ever i had i probably fucked twice
I'm the reason why that pussy n that head nice
I won't lose
Know a lot of them complaining fuck u too
I wont stop until i'm famous make some room
If you made it don't you doubt me i could too
My back against the wall cus i been bruised
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Writer(s): Terry Swain
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