Life has gave me Struggles Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Stuntin on you bitches Stuntin on you haters
Never chase the pussy
Always chase the paper
You ain't used to stepping
You take elevators
Ion do the talking
Ima demonstrator
I see you start to panic
When it comes to pressure
Ima take the blame
Of always getting better
Life has gave me struggles
That I turn to pleasure
20 Minutes in it
And she getting wetter
Put my own self on the map
That's a fact
Turning parking lot riches
Own a business
Plus I'm black
Ima man who's always grinding
To collect the bigger racks
In my darkest times I'm shining
That should tell you I'm that
Nigga
Riding in a Chevy
I must think im spitta
If shawty being honest
Then I'm getting witcha
True example of a goddess
I'm just in yo picture
When she all up in the party
She be off the liquor
Champagne and Good weed
With a penthouse view
Pull up to the jeweler
And go buy me some shoes
My Wallet all black but the inside is blue
Grown man music this ain't nothing for you
Lil nigga
You should stay inside yo space
Never been a hating nigga
Cause a king could never hate
I'm just getting to the skrilla
For my mother and my sister
And I can't forget my father
He's the reason I'm that nigga
Going harder
Then the next man
You can put me in the corner
But I will expand
I got love for yo daughter
But she can't understand
That I'm just tryna put the riches
In my empty hands
I gotta follow intuition
And develop plans
Showing ppl my commitment
And they still acting blind
But all I need is my God
So I look to the sky
Get my answers every day
And reminding me I'm that guy
I'm BSWAN I'm so fly
Ima always get mines
I'm one helluva guy
Ain't no need to tell lies
And I seen shawty cry
Cause she kno that she mines
Threw away all my pride
To show my myself Who I am
Never caught me by surprise
I'm still the same that I am
Burning tires on a Chevy
You should put this on cam
Sharing business with my cousin
Giving game to the fam
Rose gold Cuban link
Weighing 200 grams
Stuntin on you bitches Stuntin on you haters
Never chase the pussy
Always chase the paper
You ain't used to stepping
You take elevators
Ion do the talking
Ima demonstrator
I see you start to panic
When it comes to pressure
Ima take the blame
Of always getting better
Life has gave me struggles
That I turn to pleasure
20 Minutes in it
And she getting wetter