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Facing Battles

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Facing Battles è stato pubblicato il 31 dicembre 2024 da 6299253 Records DK come parte dell'album Facing Battles - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumFacing Battles - Single

Data di uscita31 dicembre 2024

Etichetta6299253 Records DK

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM93

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

TrizzyyGm

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

TrizzyyGm

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Buckroll

Producer

Testi

I'm not sure who to trust these days, cause I got a lot of people tryna see me down

I done shitted on these **** and these bitches that had doubted me

Ran my money, up now everybody, say they proud of me

So many fakes and hella snakes, I ain't know who's surrounding me

I'm fighting demons, facing battles, hope they don't devour me

And we can talk about them times when I ain't have no voice

But I made a choice to show these **** what I'm bout

Tryna stack the money high, bigger than a mountain top

So when they see me in the Rolls Royce, I made it to the top

Showing love to **** really get you popped

And when you come from the struggle, you wanna stop, but keep grinding

I promise we all gon' make it up top

But in the jungle, **** feining swear they demons, they gon' try to take your top

You better keep that chop on you

All these **** lame as fuck, they know they can't fuck with you, I'm on a different level

I was chillin' on some sinner shit

But then I got down on my knees, I felt the Holy Spirit

I'm asking God why, I'm tryna get saved from this lifestyle

I cannot let them take my lights out

My mama told me, son, you gifted

You gotta outshine all these ****

Cause they hating on you, son, you gotta be the bigger figure

Imagine being me

So much pain in my body, I can't sleep

And I remember all them days when I ain't had shit to eat

My mother did what she could, so don't nobody question me

Cause how the fuck you supposed to live when you got three bellies to feed

Single mother and she doing her shit

I told my mama I would not quit

I'm tryna make it out, we tryna stack this money up to the sky

I told my mama I'ma do it even if it ain't right

All my single mothers out there better do what you do

And all these **** lame as fuck, so why you trippin' my boo

I'm chasing money, stack it up, I'm tryna feed the whole crew

And while these **** keep on hating, bitch, I do what I do

Single mother and she doing her shit

I told my mama I would not quit

I'm tryna make it out, we tryna stack this money up to the sky

I told my mama I'ma do it even if it ain't right

This life I live, all these people keep on judging me

The only time they call my phone is when they bugging me for money

It's really fucked up in these streets

All I ever wanted most was to see all my brothers eat

So much fake love, and all these **** really bluff

And ain't nobody held me down when I needed a couple bucks

I put my all into this shit, all this weight up on my chest

And any bitch **** playing with me, I bet I up that tec

Last night I was chilling in my bed

So many thoughts kept on running through my head

I pray to God to help me become the best

Bitch, I'm chosen, I always knew I was blessed

Lately I ain't been able to get no rest

And lately I've been feeling a little upset

What you suggest? Or maybe I put the gun to my head

Squeezing the fucking trigger, now I'm taking my last breath

Nobody calling my phone to come and check up on me

And that's just sad as fuck cause I'm supposed to be your homie

I use the drugs so I can cope with the pain

Codeine mixed with everything, I almost blew my fucking brain

Every day I feel like nothing getting newer

Surrounded by them sharks, I'm posted with shooters

Just way back on that block, I was clutching a Ruger

Any **** step up to me, I was blowing my Ruger

In these streets, man, these **** would do ya

I watch my **** die, that man was a soldier

And everywhere I'm at, I look over my shoulder

Cause if they catch me, they gon' leave me in these streets

I'm asking God why

Bitch, I do this for my hood

Made sure that they was good

And every time that I be talking, I feel so misunderstood

And if you disrespect the family, you get stuffed inside a wood

**** claiming that they bendin I wish them dumb **** would

I done shitted on these **** and these bitches that had doubted me

Ran my money up, now everybody say they proud of me

So many fakes and hella snakes, I ain't know who surrounded me

I'm fighting demons, facing battles, hope they don't devour me

And we could talk about them times when I had no voice

But I made a choice to show these **** what I'm about

Trying to stack the money high, bigger than a mountain top

So when they see me in a Rolls Royce, I made it to the top

All these **** just be chattin, they think that they top opps

But when we bending through them blocks, we try to hit a **** top

You get popped in the field

I promise this shit get real

Cause where I'm from in these streets, **** gotta get killed

You get drilled quick

I ain't talking about quick fix

Cuz if you snitch, you get snitched for acting like a bitch

And when you hit a top, you watch em drop

See his body twitch it's like a glitch

When I flip the switch, I let off more then six

This my lifestyle, I'm living

I pray to God, so I'm forgiving

And every time I speak, I make sure that these **** see my vision

And it's free them, real **** that got locked up in that prison

I don't wanna see my **** live in that condition

I don't wanna see me down

Now, let's see me down

See me down

Written by: Trizzyy Gm

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