The Struggle Lyrics

This that type shit to keep you going

Grand Baby

Wagwan

Ooh, the struggle is real

To make it nigga gotta hustle

Cus pockets so hollow

Ooh, the struggle is real

Sometimes I had to smuggle

Cus pockets' still hollow, pockets' still hollow

I'm still on zero, though I got a dream of being a hero

Anytime I hit the road, I picture myself at the back of a limo'

My dreams big, swear to God I can see racks in the middle

I'm still in pursuit, though it's hard to find, sum like a needle

The way my pockets hollow

Make me feel like I ain't got no tomorrow

But I really gotta make it, even if it means I gotta go borrow

Nothin' be working in my favor, why I keep facing the bottle

And bitches be pushing me round and round, Cus I be playing mugu yaro

I live my life, no three-square meal

Most of y'all don't know how that feel

Straight from the slums but keeping it real

Me and my bruddas, we live on a lil'

Headed up but we don't see no ladder

We spend every other day in the gutter

Jiggin' to stuck up somethin' in the plate

All these struggles and them niggas still hate, eh

Ooh, the struggle is real

To make it nigga gotta hustle

Cus pockets so hollow

Ooh, the struggle is real

Sometimes I had to smuggle

Cus pockets' still hollow, pockets' still hollow

Empty pockets, no money, I ain't see that comin'

Five years after High School, I still don't see no hunnids

Everyday hustle, hustle, hustle, Yet I'm still on God

I'm not alone though, got my bloody to on board

The pain is just too much for me to bear

Sometimes I think it's time for me to bail

Cus lately I feel like my life is a curse

Though I'm reminded this shit all a test

I've been through the bad, ready for the worse

Feel like taking a journey to the west

And I'm 'bout the cash, I'm chasing no hoes

Till I make heaven, I never gon' rest, for sure

Ooh, the struggle is real

To make it nigga gotta hustle

Cus pockets so hollow

Ooh, the struggle is real

Sometimes I had to smuggle

Cus pockets' still hollow, pockets' still hollow

This shit going on in the streets is somethin' else bro

You gotta work if you really wanna survive

Cus them daily breads alone ain't gon' suffice

You know that shit

Go get it, people