Текст песни
INTRO - HOOK
I find myself in a trouble
I gat to go back to my roots men am in a trouble
RAP VERSE 1
I find myself in a trouble
I gat to go back to my roots my mind is full of memories
And I can hear my people calling
My heart hurts
My mind is still melting
My pen can’t write the words cause am still starving
Am trap in the struggle
Poor boy ain’t nobody gat love God is at your back and he still gat you
I need a little smile
That can cure my pain cause mama just had a job and daddy is still broke (Dog)
I gat to hustle hard
God show me how to rule
Some people wanna see me fall but am a living stone
And I ain’t mad at nobody
Cause I know my rules
Carry on my nigga I gat to pay my dues
You know the game no pain no play
You earn what you earn nigga
Ain’t no time for dreams
Opportunity comes at once so don’t let it go
And play the game how you want cause only God knows
Shit somebody help me out cause this world is scary
Cause anytime I wake up men is the same story
Brother needs some clothes
My auntie in a coffin
Is 8 years now I haven’t seen my fucking family
CHORUS
I’m in struggle boy x4
HOOK
I find myself in a trouble
Keep on working hard my nigga and every
X2
I gat to back to my rules men I’m in a trouble
Keep on working hard my nigga and every
I gat to back to my rules
I find myself in a trouble
Trying to find a way out but still living in this
I gat to back to my rules men am in trouble
I gat to back to my rules
RAP VERSE 2
The circumstance that am facing in life is not easy
But I know what am looking for this is my ambition
And I will never lose the chance no matter how it takes me
My family depends on me so I gat to chase it
Hustle
Work it
For real nigga I will make it
Am thinking about the future
So I work everyday
And keep it real with ma team men this is how it is
We still living in this struggle but is all good
Am reminiscing and thinking about struggle I survive
But God time is best so I ain’t giving up
Rest in peace to my homie Ogibi “the thug”
We all started this together but now you gone
Even you gone
Your soul will always live long
Shout to my block my streets and my hood thugs
Old dog, mountain killer, Atola boy, Libasky my real brother is all love
I miss home and I always pray for Dogs
Wishing you murfuckers soul to livelong
And keep your head up nigga any how it is cause
Cause at the end of the day we gonna make it real
I find myself in trouble
HOOK
I gat to back to my rules x2
