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It just seem like you real angry
You know why I'm mad? Let me tell you why I'm mad
I'm mad because, everybody on these records lyin'
Everybody lyin', everybody's this big D-boy (pipe that shit up TnT)
Everybody be hardcore gangster, everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other
And the truth be told
We too blessed and we having too much money in this rap game to be going to war with each other

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain (oh, my pain)
Well, this ain't for you anyways (anyways)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (yeah)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it (yeah, yeah)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living
I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Uh, hold up, I got a lil' more in me 'fore you say I'm finished
Before you judge me, take a minute, go to the beginning
When we was grinding, I was minding my own f*cking business
Now all these niggas think it's straight to go state they opinion (oh)
Kicked out the house, bitch, I was grinding, savin' every penny (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Kicked out the house, I had my own house that same December
Ain't do no hatin', I was waiting patiently to get it
Used to let my cousin use the kitchen, cook a half a chicken
That's a half a block, he cut a thousand rocks in thirty minutes (yeah, no)
Now that I'm straight it's like they hate to see a nigga winnin' (yeah, oh)
I just did XXL, me and my nigga Jigga (whoa)
Didn't want to do it, but I did it, had to rep the city
Go ask the city who the best that ever f*ckin' did it (did it)
And when you ask 'em, try to ask 'em for to be realistic
Now that I'm up, they try they hardest just to break a nigga (whoa)
Say what you want, but on my soul, I ain't changing, nigga (whoa)
Can't shake the hood 'cause Hollywood nothin' like where I'm from (no)
Still love the hood, but they hate it when that cheddar come
"Rod crashed the 'Vette" but he came back in a better one
"Rod fixed the 'Vette," nah dawg, this shit a second one (nah dawg)
Nah dawg, this shit a second one
Nah dawg, this shit was next to come
And between me and you, I never thought that I could take it this far
I still be thanking God that I made it this far

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches (whoa)
If you can't feel my pain, uh (my pain)
Well, this ain't for you anyways (whoa, anyways)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (yeah)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (whoa)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Come on, man, at the end of these records we listen to
We don't get nothing out of 'em no more, man
We don't get no social commentary
We ain't get no kinda knowledge out these records
Everybody just talking 'bout how many chains they got on, and how much dope they sold
But the truth of the matter is this, I don't believe you
'Cause I know you do not, I know you didn't sell no dope

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain, uh
Well, this ain't for you anyways

Ayy, nah, for real though
Ayy, listen, man
All of my street niggas, all the people goin' through struggles, man
Ayy, f*ck that, man I ain't change, don't give a f*ck who don't like it, man
Log off, man, sign out, man, unfollow, man
If it ain't for ya, it ain't for ya
Whether it's relationship problems, street problems, other problems
Man, who else, you heard me?
'Cause ninety-eight percent of these dudes is cowards
Who else got us, man, we up one
For real, I promise, ain't gon' never change
You know what I'm sayin'? It is what it is
If you don't like it, f*ck it

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain (yeah, man, and all my niggas, man)
Well, this ain't for you anyways

Ayy, and if you can't feel it, man, we can't tell you (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
It ain't for ya, man
This right here for all the people, man (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
I represent struggle, man, hard times, man, for sure, man (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
For real man, nigga, I sold dope, man, nigga, I broke into houses (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
Nigga, I done worked a nine-to-five, man (and don't you ever get it twisted)
So many obstacles to get right here, man, I'ma represent
(Youngin' come straight from out the trenches)
Man, fo' sho', we up one, baby, I got us (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Nigga, bottom boy survivor (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
Nigga survived where a lot of niggas couldn't, man, for real
(If you can't feel my pain)

If you was a cartoon character on your first album
Then you need to be a cartoon character on your last
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It just seem like you real angry
You know why I'm mad? Let me tell you why I'm mad
I'm mad because, everybody on these records lyin'
Everybody lyin', everybody's this big D-boy (pipe that shit up TnT)
Everybody be hardcore gangster, everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other
And the truth be told
We too blessed and we having too much money in this rap game to be going to war with each other

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain (oh, my pain)
Well, this ain't for you anyways (anyways)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (yeah)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it (yeah, yeah)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living
I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Uh, hold up, I got a lil' more in me 'fore you say I'm finished
Before you judge me, take a minute, go to the beginning
When we was grinding, I was minding my own f*cking business
Now all these niggas think it's straight to go state they opinion (oh)
Kicked out the house, bitch, I was grinding, savin' every penny (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Kicked out the house, I had my own house that same December
Ain't do no hatin', I was waiting patiently to get it
Used to let my cousin use the kitchen, cook a half a chicken
That's a half a block, he cut a thousand rocks in thirty minutes (yeah, no)
Now that I'm straight it's like they hate to see a nigga winnin' (yeah, oh)
I just did XXL, me and my nigga Jigga (whoa)
Didn't want to do it, but I did it, had to rep the city
Go ask the city who the best that ever f*ckin' did it (did it)
And when you ask 'em, try to ask 'em for to be realistic
Now that I'm up, they try they hardest just to break a nigga (whoa)
Say what you want, but on my soul, I ain't changing, nigga (whoa)
Can't shake the hood 'cause Hollywood nothin' like where I'm from (no)
Still love the hood, but they hate it when that cheddar come
"Rod crashed the 'Vette" but he came back in a better one
"Rod fixed the 'Vette," nah dawg, this shit a second one (nah dawg)
Nah dawg, this shit a second one
Nah dawg, this shit was next to come
And between me and you, I never thought that I could take it this far
I still be thanking God that I made it this far

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches (whoa)
If you can't feel my pain, uh (my pain)
Well, this ain't for you anyways (whoa, anyways)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (yeah)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bottom boy survival, hard time living (whoa)
I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Come on, man, at the end of these records we listen to
We don't get nothing out of 'em no more, man
We don't get no social commentary
We ain't get no kinda knowledge out these records
Everybody just talking 'bout how many chains they got on, and how much dope they sold
But the truth of the matter is this, I don't believe you
'Cause I know you do not, I know you didn't sell no dope

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain, uh
Well, this ain't for you anyways

Ayy, nah, for real though
Ayy, listen, man
All of my street niggas, all the people goin' through struggles, man
Ayy, f*ck that, man I ain't change, don't give a f*ck who don't like it, man
Log off, man, sign out, man, unfollow, man
If it ain't for ya, it ain't for ya
Whether it's relationship problems, street problems, other problems
Man, who else, you heard me?
'Cause ninety-eight percent of these dudes is cowards
Who else got us, man, we up one
For real, I promise, ain't gon' never change
You know what I'm sayin'? It is what it is
If you don't like it, f*ck it

And don't you ever get it twisted
Youngin' come straight from out the trenches
If you can't feel my pain (yeah, man, and all my niggas, man)
Well, this ain't for you anyways

Ayy, and if you can't feel it, man, we can't tell you (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
It ain't for ya, man
This right here for all the people, man (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
I represent struggle, man, hard times, man, for sure, man (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
For real man, nigga, I sold dope, man, nigga, I broke into houses (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
Nigga, I done worked a nine-to-five, man (and don't you ever get it twisted)
So many obstacles to get right here, man, I'ma represent
(Youngin' come straight from out the trenches)
Man, fo' sho', we up one, baby, I got us (bottom boy survival, hard time living)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Nigga, bottom boy survivor (I'ma sure make you don't forget it)
Nigga survived where a lot of niggas couldn't, man, for real
(If you can't feel my pain)

If you was a cartoon character on your first album
Then you need to be a cartoon character on your last
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Writer: Basil Von Stietencron, Rodarius M Green, Thomas Horton
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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