LA Duce - Trials & Tribulations

Pocket full of cake Versace on my belt
All I know is keep it real I don't know nothing else
Shawty bad with the best mouth I call her top shelf
Top of it eating steak and eggs I let the cheese melt
Thankful for my mama cause she did her best
But I was raised up in the hood the streets did the rest
Niggas out here beefing over hoes but talking bout respect
Get yo head knocked tryna go viral for a blue check
You the type of nigga hate on niggas when you see em eat
Im the type that bring more to the table we can have a feast
Waiter ask me could she bring the check I said yes indeed
Balling like the fifty boys I think I'm lil meech
Tired of niggas acting like they somebody
Lying on yo killa like a virgin ain't got no bodies
Don't give a fuck where you from I never heard bout it
And we can go which ever way you want to go about it
Had to really put in work to get my weight up
They don't know about them sleepy nights we had to stay up
Trials and tribulations we don't pout that's what made us
We respect the grinders not the ones who quit and gave up
We ain't doing nothing for the free or low pay up
Beefing with my bitch cause I ain't got no time to lay up
Everything authentic ain't shit fake or made up
Did it with no help and that's the reason niggas hate us
Did it by ourself and that's the reason niggas hate us
Got our business right it ain't no way niggas can play us
Couldn't cash out for everything I had to save up
Look how far I came and just to think I almost gave up
Money on the table now its money on the floor
Never signed with no label had to run it up some mo
Had to turn it up a notch I got tired of being broke
Now we see who laughing now since they though It was a joke
Acting like she just a bad bitch that bitch is average
Everything ain't always what it seems just like a cat fish
I'm from the gudda niggas bored as hell and wanna smack shit
Bad vibes I let em go you can ask my last bitch
Ain't no limits to this shit I feel like master p
In a ocean full of sharks and I'm in it kneed deep
Boss moves around the town I know you heard of me
SBC council hit me said he want to meet
We in a different league
Had to really put in work to get my weight up
They don't know about them sleepy nights we had to stay up
Trials and tribulations we don't pout that's what made us
We respect the grinders not the ones who quit and gave up
We ain't doing nothing for the free or low pay up
Beefing with my bitch cause I ain't got no time to lay up
Everything authentic ain't shit fake or made up
Did it with no help and that's the reason niggas hate us

Written by:
Anthony Ford

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