Days of My Life S.L.A.B.ed E

The Days of my life, the struggle I'm going through, 'cause times are too but I gotta make it Through. The ghetto of my life, The struggle, it ain't right. But I gotta move on, strapped with my pump. Feel like, feel like they coming for me, but I'ma keep holding on. A gorilla going out like a soldier. It's mobbin' 'til it's over. Many look grim, but then I can't 'cause it Ain't in me. All the hatred people show is What got me strapped down with a semi-automatic Drac, drastic. So don't you get too close to me 'cause I might blast it and paint another scene. Nigga, this is what they made me. Mob in your face, a bonafide poverty-strucken nigga Out of place that was praying to get a Chance, but a chance wasn't given to me. The only thing I was given was pain that I could spit over beats. Nigga, this is what they made me. Nigga, this is what they made me. Nigga, this is what they made me. Mob in your face, a bonafide poverty-strucken nigga Out of place that was praying to get a Chance, but a chance wasn't given to me. The only thing I was given was pain that I could spit over beats. A gorilla on his last leg watching time fly By over and over and deep inside forever wonder Why Trey never get no chance to be like Mike or to live like Mike. I'm told that I'ma be all right. I have no life and that's why be mobbin' And bleed blocks. Corner to corner, bent and tinted up and away From cops. Grinding and hopefully one day I can Live stress free. So every day I pray the Lord will come And bless me. The days of my life, The struggle I'm going through, 'cause times are too Hard, but I gotta make it through. The ghetto of my life, the struggle, It ain't right. But I gotta move on, strapped with my pump. Feel like, like they coming for me, but I'ma Keep holding on. A gorilla like a soldier. It's mobbin' 'til it's over. Feel tears running down my face when times hard, Hard and feel the pain deep inside when my Heart got scarred. And I know that it ain't nothing that I Wanna be feeling. I've been praying for twelve years and never seem To be healing. That's why I smile upside down, Telling everybody move around 'cause I don't wanna Click on everybody while hatred holding me down. It's been hell living this Trey, I display nothing But hurt. Everything I lived and I seen is What's sending me to the dirt. That's why I smile upside, and that's why smile, And that's why smile upside down, Telling everybody move around 'cause I don't wanna Click on everybody while hatred holding me down. It's been hell living this Trey, I display nothing But hurt. Everything I lived and I seen is What's sending me to the dirt. My first born on the way, but I see It, I can't say. My baby mama say I'm zoning too much and Don't wanna stay. But hey, I'm okay, I made It through when I lost everyone else. The only thing that's in my life that I Ain't missing is death. 'Cause everything I loved, God took away and ain't Coming back. The only thing I got is me And it's killing me, that's a fact. But I'ma be all right, long as I'm staying Strong. Gotta play the cards I was dealt, Even though this world gone wrong. The days of my life, the struggle I'm going Through. I'm, times too hard, but I gotta make It through. The ghetto of my life, The struggle, it right. But I gotta move strapped with my pump. 'Cause I feel like they coming for me, But I'ma keep holding on. A gorilla going out like a soldier. It's mobbin' 'til it's over. So you wanna hate me? Yeah. Young niggas try to take me? Yeah. I, I ain't never did them no wrong. Motherfuckers better leave me alone. My life is all I have. I'm done giving up with that. And I know I really gotta be strong. And if they up too clean, they gonna meet My chrome. Lord Ra ain't promise to me the Life that I'm living is for the day and The pain I forever feel is what got me Running astray. And I don't want much, But it never fail. I can't even get a piece of a peace Of mind without going through hell. Hard times is what I plead, a blessing is What I need. If I can get over the Struggle and make it for my seed. These days on the line and I feel like I'm next to leave. And I hope I'm going to Heaven inside of Poverty. The days of my life, the struggle I'm Going through. 'Cause times are too hard, But I gotta make it through. The ghetto of My life, the struggle, it ain't right. But I gotta move on, strapped with my pump. 'Cause I feel like they coming for me, But I'ma keep holding on. A gorilla going out like a soldier. It's mobbin' 'til it's over. Yeah, the days of my life, the Struggle that I'm going through. Feel me. Tell 'em Trey, when times get hard, Gotta keep your, keep your head up and gotta Move through. Make it on through the ghetto, The ghetto of my life. The struggle, it ain't right.