Lyrics GlokkNine – Struggle
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Been through the struggle and you know I’m tryna make it out
How that’s yo bitch, she telling me all yo whereabouts
40 got a dick, he tryna come about
Geeked up off that lick, got me actin’ out
And where they was when we was thuggin’ in the fuckin’ drought
I’m from the west, lil bruh don’t ask about no fuckin’ south
And where they was when I was in and out them people house
?, stashin’ pistols in the couch
They know I’m in the streets and I bet they could vouch
They sent my nigga up the road, he love to snatch a pouch
And now he facin’ calendars, and no one care about him
See I was in that Challenger, I came thru flyin’ by him
And you’n meet my standards, so I can’t play around ya
And you might just be the one, like a fuckin’ vow
I hit the road and peeped the sun,
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And my lil nigga shoot for fun, he get a kick out it
And yet that 40 got a kick, but he ain’t miss shawty
Been to the
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blessed, she bring my feelings out
And momma late up on the rent, but we still had a house
I hit my knees and I repent before they take me out
This nina got a dick, just take a different route
Nina got a dick, just take a different route
Headshots, bodies drop, oh I done took ’em out
Been through the struggle and you know I’m tryna make it out
How that’s yo bitch, she telling me all yo whereabouts
40 got a dick, he tryna come about
That lean got ’em drowsy, slobbin’ out the mouth
And where they was when we was thuggin’ in the fuckin’ drought
I’m from the west, lil bruh don’t ask about no fuckin’ south
And where they was when I was in and out them people house
Run ’em down, we done ran ’em down, me and lil
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them
My nigga slaggin’ double Ks for the
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them
I was out here raisin’ hell, jitterbug with no pifff
Flower blossomed out the shell, I’m droppin’ shells all on them
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them fucked up the face, so now I gotta
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She just want what’s in my pocket, I ain’t dumb I know this
Trynna take off like a rocket, Shrek I got a potion
Swang the door, home invasion, stop bitch, no motion
Ayy yuh I’m on it, I swear to God I’m on it
Fuck a opposition, E who my opponent
Stayed up thru the thunderstorm, and wan’ even rollin
My brother told me hold your own, cause he know I could hol’ it
He 19, I’m 17, we stuck bitch, ain’t no foldin’
Hit his block and let it roll, Beyblade, who want it
My nigga rock,
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nigga tall, sticks and stones, on it
Quick to put that pistol down, and crack yo fuckin’ skull
Been through the struggle and you know I’m tryna make it out
How that’s yo bitch, she telling me all yo whereabouts
40 got a dick, he tryna come about
Geeked up off that lick, got me actin’ out
That lean got me drowsy, slobbin’ out the mouth
And where they was when we was thuggin’ in the fuckin’ drought
I’m from the west, lil bruh don’t ask about no fuckin’ south
And where they was when I was in and out them people house
Been through the struggle and you know I’m tryna make it out
40 got a dick, he tryna come about
I’m from the west, lil bruh don’t ask about no fuckin’ south
And where they was when I was in and out them people house
