Deeper Than Rap
Seen some shit in life, swear to god it left me traumatized
Shit ain't been the same since I witnessed my brother die
After that, I was lurking, tryna see mommas cry
Tryna see niggas die, tryna see homicides
Seen some shit in life, swear to god it left me traumatized
Shit ain't been the same since I witnessed my brother die
After that, I was lurking, tryna see mommas cry
Tryna see niggas die, tryna see homicides
Life gon' keep throwing shit at you, you gotta take it to the chin homie
I don't wanna lose, so I'ma fuck around and win, homie
I ain't got no friends, I ain't got no fucking kin, homie
Claim to be a real nigga, that's what I been, homie
They think I'm just rapping, I really got some dead friends
They think I'm just rapping, I really got niggas in the pen
Them niggas just capping, they ain't even spend a band
Them niggas just capping, they think I'm just rapping
Momma couldn't buy me no clothes, we was strugglin
Had to get my ass off the porch, I was hustling
Had to start that juggin, had to start finessing
Freddy spoke on Ab, now that nigga restin
Twelve years old, first time I took some Oxy
Thirteen, niggas was tryna rob me
Fourteen, feenin' for a lick, I'm tryna rob, shit
Fifteen, in the stu, brother told me, focus on this rap, shit
Generation five, Glock 26 in my jacket
Sixteen, and I'm here feelin' all this pain
Feelin' all this pain, feelin' all this pain
Like when the rain gon stop
I was tryna catch a opp, yeah, yeah
Best believe niggas gettin' shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shit ain't been the same since I witnessed my brother die
After that, I was lurking, tryna see mommas cry
Tryna see niggas die, tryna see homicides
Seen some shit in life, swear to god it left me traumatized
Shit ain't been the same since I witnessed my brother die
After that, I was lurking, tryna see mommas cry
Tryna see niggas die, tryna see homicides
Life gon' keep throwing shit at you, you gotta take it to the chin homie
I don't wanna lose, so I'ma fuck around and win, homie
I ain't got no friends, I ain't got no fucking kin, homie
Claim to be a real nigga, that's what I been, homie
They think I'm just rapping, I really got some dead friends
They think I'm just rapping, I really got niggas in the pen
Them niggas just capping, they ain't even spend a band
Them niggas just capping, they think I'm just rapping
Momma couldn't buy me no clothes, we was strugglin
Had to get my ass off the porch, I was hustling
Had to start that juggin, had to start finessing
Freddy spoke on Ab, now that nigga restin
Twelve years old, first time I took some Oxy
Thirteen, niggas was tryna rob me
Fourteen, feenin' for a lick, I'm tryna rob, shit
Fifteen, in the stu, brother told me, focus on this rap, shit
Generation five, Glock 26 in my jacket
Sixteen, and I'm here feelin' all this pain
Feelin' all this pain, feelin' all this pain
Like when the rain gon stop
I was tryna catch a opp, yeah, yeah
Best believe niggas gettin' shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Mookie Yungin
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