Hidden Truth (feat. ZayBird)
I ain't be trying to hide, I be trying to survive, look in my eyes
See all the pain I been hiding, the rage I been hiding so nigga don't be too surprised
But I'm tryna get me that fancy living
So I'm inna stu like a chef inna kitchen
Steady poppin bottles when in celebration but don't get it twisted cuz we never slippin
See my sister told me get it together
So you know I had to get it together
Cuz see my type we built for any weather, call it a raid we taking over
I'm taking off nothing can stop me
Tell that nigga listen to do you copy
The shit I be doing, niggas they copy
But I still keep it real on a daily
Keeping it real, that's what I'm known for but erebody ain't the same
The rules and the code yeah I'm sticking to em I can never change
Still with the same niggas that I knew way back up in the day
We was young niggas running on the streets a early age
Running gunning average hustlers we was going through a phase
Lost my nigga at 15 cuz he was caught up in his ways
That shit was hard that shit was tragic but
I ain't be trying to hide, I be trying to survive, look in my eyes
See all the pain I been hiding, the rage I been hiding so nigga don't be too surprised
But I'm tryna get me that fancy living
So I'm inna stu like a chef inna kitchen
Steady poppin bottles when in celebration but don't get it twisted cuz we never slippin
See my sister told me get it together
So you know I had to get it together
Cuz see my type we built for any weather, call it a raid we taking over
I'm taking off nothing can stop me
Tell that nigga listen to do you copy
The shit I be doing, niggas they copy
But I still keep it real on a daily
I know a nigga ain't perfect, but imma do, what I think it's worth it
Look if I said it then know that it's true
I gave my heart, gave em my all
And the same people go on to abuse it, that type of shit it be making lose it
But just like an infant I put it to rest
I ain't got the time to be dealing with stress
So that's why I talk to the mic onna daily
Talking to myself you would think that I'm crazy
Maybe I am, maybe I'm not
How much I think? Nigga a lot
They took my brothers from me, and cuz of them I go harder
Got a feeling that I'm finna be great so tell a pussy nigga get out the way
I ain't be trying to hide, I be trying to survive, look in my eyes
See all the pain I been hiding, the rage I been hiding so nigga don't be too surprised
But I'm tryna get me that fancy living
So I'm inna stu like a chef inna kitchen
Steady poppin bottles when in celebration but don't get it twisted cuz we never slippin
See my sister told me get it together
So you know I had to get it together
Cuz see my type we built for any weather, call it a raid we taking over
I'm taking off nothing can stop me
Tell that nigga listen to do you copy
The shit I be doing, niggas they copy
But I still keep it real on a daily