Trap Symphony

Remember them days ain't have shit I live this life wit a passion Sick cause that pack wasn't jamming I had to take it No asking This foe em day they abandon Loui bag filled wit them band Sipping on oil from the gallon Always protecting the family East Baltimore born CA raised I pay the homage to OG's Richie in a Bentley right at the D's Pig on the side just counting cheese CA sports n you know the team R I P to wolf and my nigga preme Swear wit you gone it won't be the same Deal wit the pain wit codeine When he died the whole city felt it That's how you know he was special Pray for ya momma lord bless her Pray 4 my city lord bless em I turn doubt into confidence Remember them days I was hopping fence Mama ask boy why ya clothes ripped I'm just happy I didn't trip My brother just beat the case I had the flood the face Draped in the bape So many people that treated me dirty In Early 20's get money like I'm thirty I hit the block and they feel me Always going give you the real me Give you my all till they kill me Remember em days I was filthy... That pain always going be wit me I'm busy I'm working I'm sorry I'm sorry Grinding I'm grinding can't call that often I won't forget you I promise I promise Just know I'm doing this for you I'm doing this shit for you Doing this shit for you So much weight that's on my shoulder Don't know what it take to be Sosa Been taking L's like sixers I been had the vision They wanted to crop my picture Feds trying lock my niggas I got the bag n they hate that I Done some shit can't take back That's why they call it the past Everything changed since the draft I had to run it up add it up Run it up add it up Usaine(bolt) ain't fast enough Kicks lu kang can't kick enough This shit to real to make it up I got ya back that's forever Whatever you need I got you Whatever You know Imma pull up where ever Get it and spend it apply the pressure Came from the bottom we glow up together Can hear the pain in my voice Hustle i ain't have ah Choice I been the youngest off the porch I turn that hustle into a sport Feel so much better when you self made Be ya own boss ; be self paid You rather go to take you a selfie Ain't begging no nigga ta help me