Prompt / Lyrics
I came out the grave, was almost, dead I’m talking bout….really in that bitch I couldn’t breathe so I couldn’t stay….cuz it’s too much out here to get I did something’s that I’ll never speak about….got shit all in my head Wake up everyday Then go straight to work Work dat 9-5, till my fingers hurt Then get dressed at 6 Get back on yah grind Bro brake down the brick I Get dat from the zahh Bitch got me confused she must think tae really a simp Ain’t no way she fuckin niggaz n got tae inside da crib Ain’t no way tae spending bread,whole time this somebody else bitch Give a fuck bout what they said, everything changed when she got hit Tae ain’t stressing bout you hoe ,tae just upset he made sacrifices Tae lost everything,….took it on the chin and never spited yah Everything Tae did, he did it selflessly it wasn’t never about him Said he had to leave , he gottta win by any means…he got to What you doing when you got people depending on you Wake up and still ain’t got shit to give, that weight put pressure on you Kids still got to go to school even though you ain’t got no diploma Go head disappoint them, go head and tell yo kids you ain’t got the money They like “tae why you always alone”…. I’m like shit,” Cuz that’s all that I want”… 5% on the whip I be chillin,Glock sitting on my hip and they know what I’m on Makin plays I be all in my phone… Got the pack in and it’s all gone be sold…. Suck a dick n keep walking lil hoe, you can’t play with this heart, ……shit already stone. I walk wit a limp…..I stay on the road Was never no simp…..it’s too many hoes Got me playin chess…just go wit your move “ I’m lookin for pape….so how could I lose Was never no simp….ain’t giving no doe You get in my way…..the bitch gotta Move Send em through his chess..we takin his soul
Tags
rap, hip hop, trap hard bass and horns, anthem type rap
Duration
1:59
Instrumental
No
Created
4/1/2026