Moonie Houston - Vent (feat. Dmv Troopa)

You Telling me that I can't vent I ain't even got a chance to win
Is it cause of my skin
Is it cause of my friends
It could be cause of my sins But which world are you living in

How much pain till you giving in
Which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in
Telling me that I can't vent I ain't even got a chance to win

Is it cause of my skin? Is it cause of my friends
It could be cause of my sins But which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in? Which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in

You telling me that I can't vent I ain't even got a chance to win
Is it cause of my skin? Is it cause of my friends
It could be cause of my sins But which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in? Which world are you living in

How much pain till you giving in
How long you gon let them tell you? How many dreams you gon let them sell you
On them moves man you shouldn't wait Too much time that you have to waste
Don't let em dim ya shine you can do it if you take the time To just focus on your craft its ok if you can take a chance

On yourself this is wealth get your shit in order Fuck a bag make it last do it for your daughter
I paint a pic so it's clear to you How I be, glancing at waves out my ocean view
How I be, giving you game that you supposed to do How I be, never broke this is not a joke
I don't understand hustle backwards backwards hustles I'd rather 9 to 5 than to end up back with nothing

Nigga I ain't been broke since a nigga started hustling And I ain't had to ask nan nigga for nothing
We all been struggling don't keep yourself down nigga Don't buy that shit take a trip
Don't buy that shit take a trip that's the motto This black man's born to lead watch who you follow

You Telling me that I can't vent I ain't even got a chance to win
Is it cause of my skin
Is it cause of my friends
It could be cause of my sins But which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in which world are you living in

How much pain till you giving in
I will never be forgotten I'm aiming to be the greatest

Overdosing on stress is hard enough trying to make it Trials and tribulations, foul situations
My style was never basic it's time for me to take it Focus on what's important don't pay attention to nothing else
I know I'm at the end of my road I got nothing left Going through the trauma man I put that on my mama
I never switched up man its death before dishonor This world that I'm living in keep getting colder

Born with a motherfucking chip on my shoulder This can't be life we got left man this can't be right
We went broke and had to pay that price Fuck you saying nigga? It's do or die in this concrete jungle
We can't even see the light at the end of the tunnel
Dear God can you hear us at all? If you can't show us the way don't blame us for being lost

You telling me that I can't vent I ain't even got a chance to win
Is it cause of my skin? Is it cause of my friends
It could be cause of my sins but which world are you living in
How much pain till you giving in? Which world are you living in

How much pain till you giving in

Written by:
DaRonte' Ford, James Thompson 3rd

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