Struggles - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ninja

Back in the day we ain't ever had no food to eat

We was lookin for some cash we was down bad struggling (down bad)

Get us through the day get us through the fuckin murder streets

Pray to god I’m back home now these worries is so obsolete

Now I sit in this studio hearing different beats

Scrolling through Instagram and these artists really want a feat

It’s the same damn foos that was back then dissin me (back then)

Hit my boy up now they hittin me like trick or treat (like what?)

Knockin on these doors man it’s so many opportunities

If one of them rеply then we gonna talk lucidly

Makin money movеs spend a hunnid thou on jewelry

I’m spending all this cash like my wallet need a eulogy

Man this shit is going empty like a pressed boy's soul

If I don’t hold back now then they’ll see no self control

So I slow my spending down I won’t go off the rails

Less I’m tapping on a female then she finna get railed

Keep my composure when they wanna talk back

Cuz when they want sum do a little backtrack

Down memory lane down a fuckin flashback

Now they stuck don’t say nun caught 4k not a kodak

Tweakin on me like I'm just bein honest

It was just back in august when ya boy done made a promise

He’s backin how ironic cuz his promise brought me solace

But my profit margin flawless so I’m chillen livin modest

I just really wanna know

When we go we goin to rodeo

I just really wanna go

To the club and throw these ones on a hoe

Bitch you know I been on the road

You already knew cuz I said it before