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Lil Trevo - Struggle (feat. Lil Poppa) Lyrics




Just cop some pt from memphis, You know what im saying.
Know what i'm saying
Roc , We got the call know you kno' what i'm saying
Tryna get the loads of this shit

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working, just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna go flood out my arm
I was down my last ,
Doing better n***a
Had to work my move,
They aint help a n***a
If I told you you my dawg
N***a you my dawg
N***a we riding reguardless
Every young n***a round with me heartless
We were carjackin', dealin' in the apartments
F*cked up how my dawg caught 15
He been rotting in his cell since 17
Have you ever had to ride with your n***as
Load up had the heart of a killer
Hollywood hill, riding in the sprinter
Kill tech big ?
Used to starve it ripped out tha Grissle
It was hard used to f*ck with my mental
Lost too many dawgs to the system
And i wanna be the one to get em'
On god
You know they riding with em
Load them choppas (huh)
You know they firin' with em
Yeah they riding
RG 5 Sliding
N***a we ridin'
Hop out homicide em'
These n***as aint gang, them n***as be lyin'

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna' go flood out my arm

N***as left me hanging when they had it
So it was f*ck them n***as when i got it
Ain't expressing my feelings to nobody
No matter what I tell em they don't know bout me
Did that shit all by myself,
No I aint need no co-signing
And they know i'm fly as hell
I dont need no co-pilot
And im with jo prolly
Who can I call Nobody
I miss my dawgs, they got me
Shit I prolly be dead, when they stop me
If want his head then they drop it
But we ain't speaking on that switch topic
All in you hood with my chains on
And I had 10 in his pocket
Go broke again
I'll have my n***a put his hand in his pocket
Say they gone kill me bitch stop it
I know the real you, this is not it
Don't call my phone, just pull up
Whatever you need
Yeah, we got it
When the opp died they say we shot it
No master P Bitch we bout' it

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna go flood out my arm
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Just cop some pt from memphis, You know what im saying.
Know what i'm saying
Roc , We got the call know you kno' what i'm saying
Tryna get the loads of this shit

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working, just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna go flood out my arm
I was down my last ,
Doing better n***a
Had to work my move,
They aint help a n***a
If I told you you my dawg
N***a you my dawg
N***a we riding reguardless
Every young n***a round with me heartless
We were carjackin', dealin' in the apartments
F*cked up how my dawg caught 15
He been rotting in his cell since 17
Have you ever had to ride with your n***as
Load up had the heart of a killer
Hollywood hill, riding in the sprinter
Kill tech big ?
Used to starve it ripped out tha Grissle
It was hard used to f*ck with my mental
Lost too many dawgs to the system
And i wanna be the one to get em'
On god
You know they riding with em
Load them choppas (huh)
You know they firin' with em
Yeah they riding
RG 5 Sliding
N***a we ridin'
Hop out homicide em'
These n***as aint gang, them n***as be lyin'

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna' go flood out my arm

N***as left me hanging when they had it
So it was f*ck them n***as when i got it
Ain't expressing my feelings to nobody
No matter what I tell em they don't know bout me
Did that shit all by myself,
No I aint need no co-signing
And they know i'm fly as hell
I dont need no co-pilot
And im with jo prolly
Who can I call Nobody
I miss my dawgs, they got me
Shit I prolly be dead, when they stop me
If want his head then they drop it
But we ain't speaking on that switch topic
All in you hood with my chains on
And I had 10 in his pocket
Go broke again
I'll have my n***a put his hand in his pocket
Say they gone kill me bitch stop it
I know the real you, this is not it
Don't call my phone, just pull up
Whatever you need
Yeah, we got it
When the opp died they say we shot it
No master P Bitch we bout' it

I Just cop some pt from memphis
Now them folks wanna get up in my bidness
Hunnids on me now im loaded up with backend
This for times I was in the penitentiary
Its was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grinding hard working just like a slave owner
I felt the struggle but the pain is numb
But i'm still remaining calm
Have you ever been down on you last
And can't even pick up the phone
When times go grab a poncho
Hard to go thug in the storm
And I had to go on solidify my wave
Iced out my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in
Im finna go flood out my arm
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Writer: A Mcintyre, Kenneth Jones, Silk-anne Kaya, Vinson Johnson
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