Trap Symphony

Hook: Remember them days ain't have shit
I live this life wit a passion
Sick cause dat pack wasn't jamming
I had to take it
No asking
This foe em day they abandon
Loui bag filled wit them banzz
Sipping on oil from the gallon
Always protecting the family

Verse: East Baltimore born CA raised
I pay the homage to OG's
Richie inna Bentley right at the D's
Pig on the side jus 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 turnt 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 brova just beat the case
I had the flood the face
Draped in the bape
So many people that treated me durty
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

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Second Verse:
Been taking L's like sixers
.... I been had the vision
Dey wanted to crop my picture
Feds tryin lock my niggas

I got dat bag n they hate that
..I Done some shit can't take back
That's why they call it the past
Everything changed since da draft

I had to run it up add it up
Run it up add it up
Usaine(bolt) ain't fasttt enough
Kicks lu Langgggg can't kick enough
This shit to reallll 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 glo up together

Can hear the pain in my voice
Hustle i ain't have ah Choice
I been the youngest off the porch
I turnt 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
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