[Intro]

(Armani, this shit stupid, boy)

[Chorus: Marco Mula]

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured, uh

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Love me or love me not, either fuck with me or you don't

Don't call me when it's conveniеnt to cut off when it be smoke

Idеntify with your struggle, y'all 'member when I was broke (Yeah)

It's a cold game, these niggas crossin' they folks

Used to want a Chevy with Pirelli and gold spokes

Now we in a foreign on Forgis off dope smoke

Life different, baby, had to get off granny couch and go and get it, baby

Pocket watchin' ain't permitted, mind your business (Yeah)

Rewards ain't presented 'til you risk it (Come on)

And I was front linin' never distant, nah, for real, just for instance

Jumpin' out them vehicles, we trippin'

Vow not to tell on none of my henchmen

[Chorus: Marco Mula]

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured, uh

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

[Verse 2: Marco Mula]

I do this shit to the throat, that's on the four

Hesitatin' with the yick, that's how niggas get smoked

My spirit was broke, but I'm in my zone now

I ain't comin' back home until I'm up a hundred

That shit hit different when you seen one of they partners runnin'

Money pilin' up, I been wantin' it since a youngin'

You froze under pressure, that's why you ain't got no plate

Me and my niggas be eatin' Bossa Nova skirt steaks

Changed the way we livin', expressin' all our feelings, that shit got us out the trenches

Paid in full, my mind focused on a million

Say you ain't got it, then they gon' show you they real feelings

[Chorus: Marco Mula]

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

My spirit was broken from all of the pain that I endured, uh

He coulda turned his back on 'em, but he put the whole hood on his shoulders

Obstacles in your way, gotta face 'em just to open some doors

[Outro]

(Armani, this shit stupid, boy)