Lyrics Buried Alive - Trigno , Dirty Quan Geno

Buried alive
Doing my dirt
Water my seeds
Way to survive
Gift and a curse which will it be

Came from the dust
Real filthy
Where it's dangerous
I'm guilty
Pops came with the bust
Real talk
I Came in the clutch
He walks
They prayed on my down
Umm umm
I prayed 4 an up
Umm hmm
They hate seeing blood
Umm hmm
I stayed in the cut
Umm hmm
Not making this up
Umm umm
I take what I want
Umm hmm
They take it from us
Rob who
They labeling us
I'm who
We made up enough
Bare hands
Second nature to us
I can
They end it 4 ends
All evil
It's paper to us
I see u
Got down in the depth
Real deep
Not a ounce a respect
I peeped
My foot ain't a threat
My sole
Til it's found by your neck
Uh oh
Show you how turn
Skrt skrt
A low to a high
From earth
Swamp to the sky
No clouds
My emotions aside
Oh wow

Buried alive
Doing my dirt
Water my seeds
Way to survive
Gift and a curse
Which will it be

I'm neck deep in this uh
White collar crime deep in this spit
Running out of time I glance at my wrist
Invested my consciousness in convicts
Y'all sleep on time We don't think about it
We making time just to make deposits
Flipping merch now we see the profit
We really living
Y'all just Fantasizing
Tryna be the man in the hometown
Tired of pinching all kosher now
Been buried alive
Rap is the way to survive
Lightweight addicted to crime
But I trust the man above
Showing me the way when push come to shove
Watching my step my pants rock the cuff
Stars on the roll u can't eat wit us
Had my life stuck on the ropes
Muhammad in his prime
Shaq in the post
Had to reach far to bring it in close and most of my family had they hand closed
But I ain't asking for no handouts
I got a grip now fully loaded wit my 10 down Here's a tip now
Asking bout the drive
Look at how I shift now
This 16 a prime example how to bust a brick down

Buried alive
Doing my dirt
Water my seeds
Way to survive
Gift and a curse
Which will it be