through it all - devin the ripper lyrics
tell what you wanna do, we can get it done
a hustler’s wife my momma knew what could become her son
my n*gga facing 20 beat it and he never sung
kept in stride is like my n*gga got the iron lung
seen a light show in the street, sh*t can come alive
glock in a giving spirit, feliz navidad
when surrounded by the walls you gotta climb it out
cause when the pressure come, n*gga, you find out what you really bout
your life at a stand still, struggle to figure out
if you right hand his real, if sh*t go left is he standing stout
lone talent like brad beal, no one else to close it out
ain’t no wall there to conceal all the holes that need filling out
this game is valleys and mountains, you just gotta ride it out
can’t stand n*ggas whining and pouting instead of just grinding out
run the game up and down, yeah, i f*ckin’ said it
i got it out the mud and from the ground so give me credit
smoking plenty herb in my system and wrote the realest heard in a sentence
against all odds
up in the studio getting lifted, representing for realest living
21 gun salute
smoking plenty herb in my system and wrote the realest heard in a sentence
against all odds
up in the studio getting lifted, representing for realest living
21 gun salute
peep me, i take this war sh*t deeply
done seen too many real n*ggas fall to let some b*tch n*ggas beat me, f*ck it
i’m makaveli in the two*seater, i’m thuggin’
so much more than how you see em i’m covered
this was gifted, remember i’m that n*gga who did it
state to state before it paid, i’m that n*gga who lived it
i hear em taking bout the life but they ain’t get it yet
still i get respect, ain’t wins in that
ain’t a n*gga that’s alive who done did what i done
derrick rose, n*ggas know i’m here as the one
hit a drought, washed em out but i been before, for sure
inventory little shorty that get you the store
or get a hustle, make it double then triple the score
take the profits then you box it and put it in a war
something bout taking a lose that can add to your life
quarter million for the feeling and handle it right
smoking plenty herb in my system and wrote the realest heard in a sentence
against all odds
up in the studio getting lifted, representing for realest living
21 gun salute
smoking plenty herb in my system and wrote the realest heard in a sentence
against all odds
up in the studio getting lifted, representing for realest living
21 gun salute
never trust a n*gga with no back and bone
i’m 10 down going hard, you know i stand alone
don’t ask me bout the lyrics that you hear in all my songs
you wanna see me, n*gga bring it we can box along
dead beats and snitch n*ggas what i don’t condone
real n*ggas and time bidding, they done came and gone
can’t trust a n*gga with no code if it ain’t never shown
they be claiming that they be the realest but they never rode
alotta n*ggas talk, alotta n*ggas active
alotta n*ggas walk and some n*ggas wishing what happened
alotta n*ggas bark, a lot about the action
it’s n*ggas waiting in the dark that be eager to grab you
knew some n*ggas that coulda passed as my other brother
time robbed us now we barely even know each other
i still forever love him, i never stood above him
i blame circumstance for losing n*ggas in the jungle
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