Pagne Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I know how it feel to be broke
That's why I hustle how I do
Because that shit not a joke
Everyday I tell myself
Nigga get better and grow
Don't care what a eater say
I probably heard it before
Man I been laughed at
Backstabbed
Singled out
And beaten on
Lucked out
Stepped on
Ripped off
And treated wrong
Went and got my weight up
Niggas sweating
Like the heater on
Not the one
To play with
Or the one
You should be sleeping on
Hungry young nigga from the dale
Had to be beat all of the odds
You won't make it
If you frail
Wasn't destined for a college
I was destined for a jail
I just knew if I stayed focused
Ain't no way that I could fail
I talk bout the shit that I been through
My life wasn't simple
But I always keep a smile
Now I got me a dimple
I was all alone
When I was broke and was single
But now I got a bag
So bitches ready to mingle
Forever M.O.B
I stack my chips like some Pringles
The money is the motive
I need every shingle
Addicted to them hunnits
When I touch it, it tingle
If you ain't talking money
You ain't speaking my lingo
I used to be bum
All my clothes had a wrinkle
But now I'm pissing 42
Whenever I tinkle
Different color paper
Money looking like sprinkles
Popping bottles at the function
No more popping my pimples
I love it when I step in the booth
Pour my heart into my lyrics
Only tell ya truth
Spread the message to my people
Lead the way for the youth
If we'd all just work together
Imagine what we could do
I'm living everyday like my last
Life is moving too fast
I ain't here to politic
I'd rather chase me a bag
I can't wait to see the day
I get to riches
From rags
And put my people in position
To be popping them tags
The struggle really humbled me
That's why I never could brag
I could never judge a man
Based on the things that he has
I hold myself to higher standards
It ain't first , then it's last
Just tryna give a better life
To my mom and my dad
Because they made me a man
And to keep em smiling
I'll do whatever I can
We done been through situations
Only we understand
Never gave up on me
Even when the shit hit the fan
I know my grandma keep praying
And granny I'm praying too
12 just keep on shooting niggas
Feel like deja vu
I ain't really scared of nothing
But a pig in blue
Prolly try to take my life
If I say achoo
They judge us based on how we look
And not on what we do
They would be fighting to
If they been through
What we been through
I look back and shed a tear
Man this pain ain't new
But through all the negativity
I still push through
Keep it together like glue