DaDon - Things I Seen

Let me tell you bout' my life and all the things I seen
They hit my phone like Hotboy dead and I'm like what you mean
Long Live Q I hate you couldn't make it past 17
Keep my head down out the mix I can't even go like that
I pray to God and I'm like why you take my bro like that
Niggas die I guess I'm used to it it just go like that
I got this pain all in my heart this why I flow like that
And I been scarred living this life I'm living but niggas ain't knowing that
Don't put trust in nobody I ain't putting none past no one
Take a look at my story won't believe how that far I come
Dodging bullets and the system bitches tricking all where I'm from
I lost partners and family to a bullet ain't going for none
Been abandoned I been backstabbed
Got scars you can see my scabs
I was heading down the wrong road lead to death or prison had to change my path
Nigga rob me once for the get back catch the nigga imma take it there
Growing up on the east side ain't for the weak I'm never scared
Riding with niggas on a money mission
That's how we lost Trez and Lord knows that I miss him
They kicked in his door I hate dat he was slipping
I do it for 5 and all of my brothas
Im screaming free Ques he know that I love him
They fucking with 12 know they undercover
He speaking on Youngin' he know he in trouble
Never had no silver spoon came out the rubble
Let me tell you bout' my life and all the things I seen
They hit my phone like Hotboy dead and I'm like what you mean
Long Live Q I hate you couldn't make it past 17
Keep my head down out the mix I can't even go like that
I pray to God and I'm like why you take my bro like that
Niggas die I guess I'm used to it it just go like that
I got this pain all in my heart this why I flow like that
And I been scarred living this life I'm living but niggas ain't knowing that
Shit always been a struggle I just don't speak on it
We was poor ain't have my daddy ain't see momma
I was hurtin now I take beats and I speak on them
Huh
I gotta story I gotta tell I'm finna pour it out
I was a lil one I ain't have none I'm tryna bring foreigns out
Shit we been renting my whole life couldn't even afford a house
I needed some tryna make a move breaking in a boarded house
Now I'm working dropping this music billboard me now
I had to fall on my face to see that I could get up and get it
Ain't have nothing to live for
Why I was living so risky
I keep taking losses
So don't tell me I'm distant
Thank God that I'm up now
Niggas wanted me finished
Let me tell you bout' my life and all the things I seen
They hit my phone like Hotboy dead and I'm like what you mean
Long Live Q I hate you couldn't make it past 17
Keep my head down out the mix I can't even go like that
I pray to God and I'm like why you take my bro like that
Niggas die I guess I'm used to it it just go like that
I got this pain all in my heart this why I flow like that
And I been scarred living this life I'm living but niggas ain't knowing that

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Antavious Zachery

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