Survivor's Remorse (feat. Rick Hyde)

作曲：Antonio Hernandez,Christian Pfluge,Darius Grayson,Fred Lowinger,Jeremie Pennick,Matt Carillo,Rory William Quigley

In the middle of all this

Money, shows, clothes, and hoes

You know I still think about my **

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Uh, you know my type, I'm official built (one hunnid)

When I was nine my momma sent me to the store to get the kids some milk

The beat is clean I had to live through filth (shit was dirty)

Your dawg'll get you peeled

For you to stand this tall I gotta get you stilts (nigga)

You got plans for getting rich well consider this

The ones who expect the most favors ain't give you ** (fuck you want?)

I was the best cook, stepped on work with my right and left foot

Before you even knew how a connect look

You know my pot game was textbook

Who sold more ** than us except Push?

The proof is in how my neck look (my neck look)

I tell my ** to get dressed up (out that on)

But I keep the same ** on, new twenty bands and a fresh cut

Remember when I told Black to give me a mission

He pulled up in fifteen minutes to give me a biscuit (true story)

I thought about this rap ** and had to stick to the business

I changed my mind, he didn't

Now he doing twenty in Clinton and that could have been me

Uh, This supposed to be success

Then why the ** I feel stressed out and guilty?

(I feel stressed out and guilty, **) Damn

'Cause I'm paid and all my ** in the feds

Or the grave that ** kill me

(Lord, you know that ** kill me) Uh

That could've been me

I think about it every day, yeah, that could've been me

(Real **, they want my name too, **) Uh

That could've been me (could've been me)

I answer every call from jail 'cause that could've been me (real **)

When it cold it gets grimy out

They do you dirty for all kind of clout

The OG's throwing bombs like a timing route

I'm more comfortable with my diamonds out

This that hoody under Army fatigue jackets with the lining out

After that one little run you ain't been poppin' since (what happened?)

My plug guarantee me fifty, Greg Popovich

See that could have been me stressed out locking in

My young boy gonna pull up with that fire like he's Papa Nicks (doot, doot, doot, doot)

Yeah, that would have been me calling collect

Telling my war stories to the Vets

Free Hottie 'til it's backwards, free Dark Lo and the rest

My hood goin' through a crisis ain't no real ** left (damn)

Ain't no fathers

If you make it out your twenties then you blessed (Amen)

Got to change your situation when your momma and them stressed

If it's sixty when it's wholesale it's ninety with the Fent'

Grab your pride and grab your Sket

It get colder than Quebec, it could have been me

Uh, this supposed to be success

Then why the ** I feel stressed out and guilty?

(I feel stressed out and guilty, **) Damn

'Cause I'm paid and all my ** in the feds

Or the grave that ** kill me

(Lord, you know that ** kill me) Uh

That could've been me (yeah)

I think about it every day, yeah, that could've been me

(Real **, they want my name too, **) (that could've been me, uh, you know I'm sayin'?)

That could've been me (fuck I do to deserve this?)

I answer every call from jail 'cause that could've been me (la música de Harry Fraud)

Real ** (let's go)

I kept my foot on they necks, right where it 'posed to be (where it 'posed to be)

Over this Harry Fraud **, like the ghost of Chinx

I ** my ** until she soak the sheets

I was destined to have this spot

Guess at the top is where we 'posed to meet (The Butcher comin', **)

How we playin'? ** you know for keeps (you know for keeps)

At eleven-hundred an ounce they hit my house that's when I broke the lease (I'm gone)

Y'all talk this street ** with no receipts

But thank God for the coca leaf and the flow that woke the streets (yeah)

All I'm saying is that was us

You let our secrets out, electric chairs and get plugged up

Hit the trap and play the ** stuff, they gon' get a blood rush

I get a witness hit, ** it I'll get a judge touched

'Cause I never loved much, I just had a trunk full of trouble (trouble)

Enough dirt for a shovel (shovel) and three hoes I had to juggle (hoes I had to juggle)

What you know about visiting your family through a bubble? (Damn)

Waiting on a court date like Duffel, that's my ** (free my **)

That could have been me

That could have been me