Been Through Lyrics

Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Mm-mm, mm-mm At granny house, see, we had dirt bikes and

Four wheelers At granny house, yeah, we had dirt bikes and

Four wheelers Around the corner, they was trappin', they

Was dope dealin' Mm-mm, mm-mm

Mm-mm, mm-mm The city where I'm from, they turn a boy

Into a man At a early age, lost a lot of friends, that

Shit made me wanna go sin But I got lil' brothers and a couple kin, I

Gotta look after And the son that I been plannin', ain't no

Way that I'm gon' vanish Couple open wounds I been scarred from, yeah

They just need some bandage I bet them diamond chains and them Rolexes

That shit make me feel better I ain't neglect them chasin' chedda

Tryna board on a private Jetta bottega on all my sweaters, pray that Stacey keep her

head up member that day comin' home from school

I seen the eviction letter That shit broke me down to my knees, even

though I was eleven That's when I started steppin' and hangin

Out with the fellas, I wanted to get some chatter

We was ridin' round with weapons Ohhhh noooo all this pain I can't hold

Everybody think it's good, cause we don't live up in the hood

Everybody got a handout, with nothin' in return

I put a nigga in position, He crashed, And I watched him burn

All this pain we done been through, That pain I done been through

To all the loved ones that I lost, I never will forget you

They put your trae trae up on a shirt, I'm like, yeah, that's selfish of dude

And when I heard the news, I broke down that day, I ain't eat no food

All this pain we done been through, That pain I done been through

For all the loved ones that I lost, I never will forget you

One day we gon' reunite, until that day, just watch my crown

I'ma make my thugs proud, For all the ones that's in the ground

See, Y'all don't know the shit that I been through

And y'all don't know the shit I'm still goin' through

Keep my head up, You a never see me walk around with a frown

I'ma always have a smile, Cause my thugs, They flying real high

Juice, You know that we miss you

Boosie, You know we miss you too

Savage, You know we miss you too

Shooter, You know we fasho miss youuu

Trae Trae, I will never forget you

I'll never forget my n***a

So all my angels up in the sky, man

Just keep watchin' over a young n***a guide um in the right direction, You know

Cause this a crazy world out here