Sorrows

Generations of sorrow, hoping it's gone by tomorrow
Remember foe nem died, had us wishin' that we all go
Trench baby, always makin' reference to Chicago
Cause that place still got my heart from all the days that it was borrowed

I was sufferin' pain, and now my lifestyle changed
Can you really blame me if I'm not actin' the same
Cause y'all ain't never keep me dry when I was trappin' through the rain
So I vented to these beats and on this mic is where I sing

This who we are, dirty niggas with a gift now
Man, we came too far, it'd be stupid for us to quit now
Keep that circle small and ain't plenty niggas I'm with now
Do too much you getting nailed, promise niggas and make you sit down

Me and my niggas got love to the end, I promise that it is no strings attached
For nem a slide, he playin' for keeps, he likin' his Glock with a beam attached
Was lookin' for beef, but now we ain't trippin', we keepin' that shit where we leave it at
best believe they testin' our gangsta, all of my niggas believe in attack

And niggas is ruthless, givin' a chance, they leavin' nigga where they seen him at
Ain't bout a bill, I do not talk, I only care about increasin' that
He itchin' for static, him and his homie in the clouds where they meetin' at
Before this shit ever went down, I promise that God is havin' me dreamin' that

Where I'm from, screamin' fuck 12, get packed up if a nigga talk
Hella battle scars and a war wound, just watch the way that the nigga walk
Mind gone, in dirty sprite, he pourin' the wick if a nigga cough
And usually it's the tragedies that be plaugin' all of a nigga thoughts

Generations of sorrow, hopin' it's gone by tomorrow
Remember foenem died, had a swishin' that we all go
Trench, baby, always makin' reference to Chicago
Cause that place still got my heart from all the days that it was borrowed

I'm a sufferin' pain, and now my lifestyle changed
Can you really blame me if I'm not actin' the same
Cause y'all ain't never keep me dry when I was trappin' through the rain
So I vented to these beats and on this mic is where I sing

Lil' bro stay on the block, he keepin' the Glock, wrong move and he squeezin' that
Try him or the gang, he letting shit bang, you better believe in that
He always on ten, he never a fold, what the fuck is you reachin' at
If you messin' with one, you messin' with all, my niggas agreein' that

And we always applyin' that pressure, always guaranteein' that
No, I cannot trust the Eve for Jack, no, I do not believe in that
Cause you get whacked up if you lost, back door open, you get crossed
I remember gettin' flee as a kid, my favorite shirt was a red Lacoste

It's the sorrow, hopin' it's gone by tomorrow
Remember foenem, died, I had us wishin' that we all go
Trench, baby, always makin' reference to Chicago
Cause that place still got my heart from all the days that it was borrowed

So much pain
Pain
Sorrow
Pain

Sorrow