F.O.E Shawn The Don - The Struggle

"No matter where you at, when you hear a motherfucker say what up doe? Y'all know what the fuck it is! Whether its a female or male they ass from Detroit. At the end of the day we all stand together I don't give a fuck what side you from it's Detroit vs Everybody".
I can tell you never been out in the freezing cold
Weather below zero making tracks thru the snow
Yo coat aint good enough and you hungry as fuck
Nobody cared enough nigga so these streets raised us
I gotta get it one way or a motherfucking nother
However I choose to get it please don't blame my mother
I'm my own man trying to stack up a 100 grand
This money so fucking dirty it left blood on my hands
Niggaz ask me how I do it I do whatever I can
The street taught me the hard way to supply the demamd
I always got something slick at the end of my sleeve
Nigga look at my wrist my watch icey as shit
One thing I'll never forget is that life's a bitch
But when I die I bet that bitch be at the end of my dick
Fuck the world as it turns play with fire and get burned
If it ain't about no money nigga I ain't concerned
Dumping more ashes than a urn yeah I keep good smoke
And everybody in my hood them niggaz already know
17 for a 10 35 for a 20
Look at that shit backwards if you know about money
I embraced the struggle balling up ashy knuckles
A hard headed motherfucker nobody can tell me nothing.
(I ain't trying to hear that shit keep that fuck shit to yoself fuck nigga)
Whatever you say go in one hear and out the other
Stay on top of yo hustle that's how you make shit bubble
F.O.E Shawn The Don sipping Don Perion
Reminiscing bout the days I ain't have shit going on
45 was tucked ready to tear shit up
Now I'm 45 you can see the pain in my eyes
I grew up in these streets my real family ties
That's why I'm always breaking bread and showing love with my guys
Tired of pouring out Remy that's why I'm tucking this semi
If a body gotta drop I hope the Lord will forgive me
I got blood in my eyes and I'm seeking revenge
So gunshots rang out from a all black Benz
You better keep your circle small nigga fuck new friends
Always cover your tracks and tie up them loose ends
New niggaz will hurt you and them bitches will too
So keep yo eye on them hoes you know that anything goes
She was snatching yo soul then ran off with yo clothes
You better sleep with a eye open and make sure the doors closed
Or in come them niggaz with them all black hoods
Yo people use to tell you that she wasn't no good
She was keeping you around til her nigga came home
Then she took everything you had just so he could get on
It's The Struggle nigga

Written by:
LaShawn Holston

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