Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
One day you here and the next you gone
That's how it is in the slums holmes
In these streets alone
When you all alone and you ain't got nobody to call on
And you ain't to hold on but your patna but he gone
God damn I done been crossed so many times
I ain't lying gave my love and loyalty they let me down every time
That's why I don't rock with nobody, that's why I'm riding solo
Ain't no live in these streets won't give my heart to no hoe
And I can't trust nobody
I don't f*ck with nobody (no, no, no),
Them same niggas you come with your day one niggas
Be the same ones that put you in a grave young nigga
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
Man I ain't never made my mama proud
Never seen my mama smile
kept my mama stressed out cause I was in and out that courthouse
A lil hard headed nigga, cant nobody tell me shit
I swear I knew it all but really I ain't know shit
I grab my book bag and my shit like I'm headed to school
The only thing up in my book bag is dope and a tool
The only way to get myself out the struggle I had to jugg
Had to finesse a couple niggas even though I didn't wanna do it
See I been out here all alone, back against the wall
see when you raised up in the jungle, you gotta be King Kong
Only thing I know is survive Ima ride for mine
I did the crime and did the time I go hard for mine (yeah)
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
Drako - Struggle Lyrics
Drako - Struggle Lyrics
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Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
One day you here and the next you gone
That's how it is in the slums holmes
In these streets alone
When you all alone and you ain't got nobody to call on
And you ain't to hold on but your patna but he gone
God damn I done been crossed so many times
I ain't lying gave my love and loyalty they let me down every time
That's why I don't rock with nobody, that's why I'm riding solo
Ain't no live in these streets won't give my heart to no hoe
And I can't trust nobody
I don't f*ck with nobody (no, no, no),
Them same niggas you come with your day one niggas
Be the same ones that put you in a grave young nigga
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
Man I ain't never made my mama proud
Never seen my mama smile
kept my mama stressed out cause I was in and out that courthouse
A lil hard headed nigga, cant nobody tell me shit
I swear I knew it all but really I ain't know shit
I grab my book bag and my shit like I'm headed to school
The only thing up in my book bag is dope and a tool
The only way to get myself out the struggle I had to jugg
Had to finesse a couple niggas even though I didn't wanna do it
See I been out here all alone, back against the wall
see when you raised up in the jungle, you gotta be King Kong
Only thing I know is survive Ima ride for mine
I did the crime and did the time I go hard for mine (yeah)
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
One day you here and the next you gone
That's how it is in the slums holmes
In these streets alone
When you all alone and you ain't got nobody to call on
And you ain't to hold on but your patna but he gone
God damn I done been crossed so many times
I ain't lying gave my love and loyalty they let me down every time
That's why I don't rock with nobody, that's why I'm riding solo
Ain't no live in these streets won't give my heart to no hoe
And I can't trust nobody
I don't f*ck with nobody (no, no, no),
Them same niggas you come with your day one niggas
Be the same ones that put you in a grave young nigga
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
Man I ain't never made my mama proud
Never seen my mama smile
kept my mama stressed out cause I was in and out that courthouse
A lil hard headed nigga, cant nobody tell me shit
I swear I knew it all but really I ain't know shit
I grab my book bag and my shit like I'm headed to school
The only thing up in my book bag is dope and a tool
The only way to get myself out the struggle I had to jugg
Had to finesse a couple niggas even though I didn't wanna do it
See I been out here all alone, back against the wall
see when you raised up in the jungle, you gotta be King Kong
Only thing I know is survive Ima ride for mine
I did the crime and did the time I go hard for mine (yeah)
Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums
How can I weather the storm
Most people never make it out where I'm from
Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb
Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by
Mama sold her soul just to get high
Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why
Why we was born in this world just to live to die
Writer: CALVIN DASHER, DVORIOUS BOZEMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group