You don´t feel my struggle So you don´t feel my hustle You don´t know what I done been through All the niggas I done tend to All the shit that I got into Made it hard for me to bubble, man This shit for all the people I done lost, nigga, yeah This for the ones that they forgot about, nigga You in that struggle, I know it´s hard to make it out, nigga, but look Keep on grinding, promise you gon´ make it out, nigga (Look)
[OMB Peezy] Baby, I´m gone Tonight I ain´t comin´ back home Probably won´t answer my phone
Tried to divorce this street shit but I can´t leave her alone This mic the bitch I vent to when I be feeling alone But I can´t shake this cold feeling that the streets where I belong What´s going on? It seem like every night I can´t even sleep Dropped in the rain, blinded by the pain, I can´t even see A street preacher, call me Pastor P, I can´t even preach Feel like I´m fasting, my mind blasting, I can´t even eat Stuck in the war but look, I got a K on my shoulder I used to say when I get older I´ma be that nigga But I know some plans don´t go how they ´posed to
Can´t fuck with you How you go down and tell on your soldiers? Fuck the system How you gon´ judge us if you don´t know us? Peezy
[OMB Peezy & Boosie Badazz] Don´t feel my struggle So you don´t feel my hustle You don´t know what I done been through All the niggas I done tend to All the shit that I got into Made it hard for me to bubble, man This shit for all the people I done lost, nigga, yeah This for the ones that they forgot about, nigga You in that struggle, I know it´s hard to make it out, nigga, but look
Keep on grinding, promise you gon´ make it out, nigga (Boosie Badazz)
[Boosie Badazz] You don´t feel my struggle Killers after me, police, they tryna capture me This still my struggle Nigga killed my brother Now it´s casualties Swinging, and bitch, we charged up like batteries Just got a call from DNA Love (My nigga D) They say they need me, I ain´t got it Hope they ain´t mad when they see me What you know ´bout beefin´ with the next street Y´all used to rock, now it´s beef Choppers rockin´ you to sleep, this Bible shit what I speak My cuz showed me how to flip packs and cook cocaine
But I don´t blame none of them niggas, Boosie chose this lane How did He let me make it when I used to curse the teacher? He gave me money but gave me diabetes Real niggas pray for me
[OMB Peezy] You don´t feel my struggle So you don´t feel my hustle You don´t know what I done been through All the niggas I done tend to All the shit that I got into Made it hard for me to bubble, man This shit for all the people I done lost, nigga, yeah This for the ones that they forgot about, nigga You in that struggle, I know it´s hard to make it out, nigga, but look
Keep on grinding, promise you gon´ make it out, nigga