Been Thru It All

Loud on the scale, chopper on the table
And I’m my brother’s keeper, Cane and Able
I sware that I been through it all
Made a couple hundred G’s, and blew it all
I done been through it all
Yeah I done been through it all
I said I been through it all
I sware to god I been through it all
I done been through it all, or should I say enough
Or should I say too much, but I don’t really think that I could ever do such
Cause lately everything turn to money that I touch
Racks on deck, never cashed a check
parinoid cause I’m blessed
Count till I’m tired, smoke till I pass out
never cash out
Buying Rosay, pour all of it out
Burn a zip of OG for my homies up in the clouds
Real nigga shit, bro I’ll see you when we meet up
God, please watch over me while I go and re-up
Loud on the scale, chopper on the table
And I’m my brother’s keeper, Cane and Able
I sware that I been through it all
Made a couple hundred G’s, and blew it all
I done been through it all
Yeah I done been through it all
I said I been through it all
I sware to god I been through it all
1 foot in the rap game, 1 foot in the streets
By any means necessary I gotta eat
I sware Imma get it one way or another
On the other hand, if if it ain’t 1 thing, it’s another
Still hustling tryna get rich
The other day my pops told me my mama getting sick
That’s fucked up, y’all better buckle up
Been pumping weight for a while, still muscled up
But I must say, my sack has buffened up
My mama say be cairful, and go ham on these niggas
Sammy Sosa shit, grand slam on these niggas
Loud on the scale, chopper on the table
And I’m my brother’s keeper, Cane and Able
I sware that I been through it all
Made a couple hundred G’s, and blew it all
I done been through it all
Yeah I done been through it all
I said I been through it all
I sware to god I been through it all