Pound 4 Pound

Life for real though I done overcame so much shit for real I'm really dipping, send back reminiscing, thinking about my life for real Shit gotta be better this time It gotta be better Yeah, this sound like L Tryna do better what my daddy did I'm talking bout for real though Yeah, free Ben, free Ben Rest up Nardo, rest up CD And some food Ayy, tryna do better what my daddy did See the anger in my jits, I toldem you're your daddy's kid Puttin in overtime cause I don't want them living average You can look me in my eyes and see my love and know I'm passionate im just not used to having it Dese 8 n 1/2's done walked a lot of miles fr , Looking to the sky, see the bigger picture and it cloud for real Tryna knock me off my pivot, I'ma hold it down for real I'm standing firm just like a king cause Ima own my crown fr , Face off with my demons and I see they scared of me Got me talking to my angels, got me trying to be a better me I can weather any storm, da weather storm know it can't weather me , Tryna run me up a bag , hoping this bag really gon' settle me , I told my nigga when they slide, they better not slide without me Can't be ridin' with that blicc , lil' nigga, I can't ride without it Gotta hold it down My niggas going pound for pound When my niggas spin the block like they dizzy, they spinning round Spinning round Pound for pound I got some shit up on my chest, I can't wait to relieve it I told my niggas I'ma shake it, they didn't believe me I left it all to all in allah hands wen dem crackers done freed me I bought four kids in this world, so I gotta achieve it I've pop so many damn perc , I don't even need it I've pop so many percs they don't work no more I done felt so much of hurt that it don't hurt no more Have you ever seen a thug crying really down and hurt before I said it's cold out here, so I be running with that heater I told that bitch, f*ck her, really, I don't need her On the front line with big iron , lil' nigga, I'ma lead her When you see me out in person, nigga, pledge your allegiance I'ma hold it down, free my brother out that dog pound That's the one I trust to hold me down Who gon' hold me down My nigga going round for round, spin the block pound for pound Ayy, that's a trap pound in your head, nigga They said 30 on my head, come collect the bread, nigga Ayy, infatuated with blue money, I love a new money She get that pussy wet for a nigga, turn like a tsunami Ayy, ayy, really in the trenches Ayy, ayy, really gotta get it Ayy, and I been really on the mission Got my head high, really tryna run me up some millions Ayy, I got my kids on my brain Ayy, mm-mm, I'm saying Ayy, ayy, gone, gone, gone, ayy