Suffocated Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
The hood had me suffocated had to find a way to breathe
I ain't have me a dollar shit I ain't even have no dream
The hood had me suffocated had to find a way to breathe
I ain't have me a dollar shit I ain't even have no dream
All my homies keep dying and I ain't find no time to grieve
Came from bottom hope one day we get leave
Niggas be capping they only love you when you bleed
I was fucking them hoes that I ain't even wanna keep
Fell in love with the money I got it tatted on my sleeve
Surrounded by shooters swear I ain't never gotta squeeze
You gotta lift ya head up, flow with the punches
Lean against the ropes, gotta know when it's coming
Gotta know when to kill, know when to chill
You gotta know when niggas there, and they ain't rocking for real
You gotta feed the kids knowledge, cuz it's power in em
You gotta watch them niggas putting more then sour in em
Gotta see the fake in peoplejust a hour wit em
Or they gone be at your funeral bringing flowers with em
You gotta know who to serve, know what bitches to curve
You gotta know that niggas human, they don't stick to they word
You gotta what you dealt, know what you felt
Say you got the gift of gab and you don't know who to tell
You gotta know what to sell, know when you failed
You gotta run the marathon, you gotta show em it's real
You gotta make it thru hell, gotta save it for bail ,
You gotta know, that motherfuckers want you dead or in jail
The hood had me suffocated had to find a way to breathe
I ain't have me a dollar shit I ain't even have no dream
All my homies keep dying and I ain't find no time to grieve
Came from bottom hope one day we get leave
Niggas be capping they only love you when you bleed
I was fucking them hoes that I ain't even wanna keep
Fell in love with the money I got it tatted on my sleeve
Surrounded by shooters swear I ain't never gotta squeeze
I'm so tired of being tired I'm so tired of bitches lying
Tired of niggas saying they shooters and they be dying
I'm tired of chasing dreams here so I'm trying
Tired of all this pain these tears got me inspired
I'm so tired of being tired I'm so tired of bitches lying
Tired of niggas saying they shooters and they be dying
I'm tired of chasing dreams here so I'm trying
Tired of all this pain these tears got me inspired
The hood had me suffocated had to find a way to breathe
I ain't have me a dollar shit I ain't even have no dream
All my homies keep dying and I ain't find no time to grieve
Came from bottom hope one day we get leave
Niggas be capping they only love you when you bleed
I was fucking them hoes that I ain't even wanna keep
Fell in love with the money I got it tatted on my sleeve
Surrounded by shooters swear I ain't never gotta squeeze