Have You Ever

Have you ever go for months without no money and you don't know where to
Find your next meal have you ever trust some people with your life and they're the same Ones that wanna get you killed, have you ever fell in love with a bitch and she turn Around and fuck your bestfriend have you ever feel this ghetto pain this ghetto pain

I pray that when you hear my music you gonna feel my pain maybe you'll
Understand what's going thru my brian av don seen some fucked up things still can't Believe I'm sane av been smoking my life away to cope with pain
Now it's fucked up its funny how we killing on our own kind but i ain't running from Nobody when it's war time, this life that we got it ain't chosen they gave it this fucking shit Slavery this ghetto politics

Have you ever go for months without no money and you don't know where to find your Next meal have you ever trust some people with your life and they're the same ones that Wanna get you killed have you ever fell in love with a bitch and she turn around and fuck Your bestfriend have you ever feel this ghetto pain this ghetto pain

This for all my single mothers living in the ghetto, this for all my true hustlers
From the get go I know what it's like when them bills due and no money coming in but a Fully loaded glock so you gone handle your business

This ghetto life ain't got nothing to smile about while you're out there pointing your fingers It's clear that you don't see the whole picture come on and take a ride with me

Yh yh yh yh yh You don't wanna know what it's like when you gotta kill just to stay alive Yh yh yh yh You don't see half of the story, all you see is the picture they portray yh yh yh Yh

You don't wanna hear them war stories them ghetto stories shatty gotta sell her body to Make some money daddy ain't around he's locked up or in the cemetery.



Credits
Writer(s): Vellone Francis
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