Lyrics Shattered Dreams - Dmoney Ent.

(All the rain I been walking thru, yeah)
(Last year was the hardest year but still the littlest year)

I say
Shattered dreams by enemies
The kid was hooping tryna feed the family
And don't you hate, cus you don't got the recipe
(Yeah)
Congratulations momma, yeah we beat the streets

I say low-key, you envy me
Cuz you don't got the voice or got the melodies (Yeah)
Ain't had no whip so we was walking all these streets (Yeah)
The devil screaming who I'm takin' back with me (Yeah)

I say
Shattered dreams by enemies
The kid was hooping tryna feed the family
And don't you hate, cus you don't got the recipe
(Yeah)
Congratulations momma, yeah we beat the streets

When you stuck behind the wall nobody to call yeah
Shorter days but longer nights this shit is off yeah
My momma crying but I failed I took a loss yeah
(I took a loss momma)
When I come home turn my self into a boss yeah

Long nights up in the stu yeah I was off it
This pain getting to me, shit got me exhausted
I need 100 bands tired of all these losses
Them phone calls from the feds yeah they're important

And sometimes I think about it like damn is it important?
Sometimes them cells nigga ain't really worth it
But I thank God for my soul I'm always working
And I thank y'all for all the love and all the motive

I say
Shattered dreams by enemies
The kid was hooping tryna feed the family
And don't you hate, cus you don't got the recipe
(Yeah)
Congratulations momma, yeah we beat the streets

I say low-key, you envy me
Cuz you don't got the voice or got the melodies (Yeah)
Ain't had no whip so we was walking all these streets (Yeah)
The devil screaming who I'm takin' back with me (Yeah)

All this pain I been going thru
All the rain I been walking thru
All this money I lost keep that between me and you
Ain't never been a second choice so don't get comfortable yeah

(All this pain I been going thru)
(All this money I lost keep that between me and you)
(Don't get comfortable yeah)

I say
Shattered dreams by enemies
The kid was hooping tryna feed the family
And don't you hate, cus you don't got the recipe
(Yeah)
Congratulations momma, yeah we beat the streets

I say low-key, you envy me
Cuz you don't got the voice or got the melodies (Yeah)
Ain't had no whip so we was walking all these streets (Yeah)
The devil screaming who I'm takin' back with me (Yeah)

I say
Shattered dreams by enemies
The kid was hooping tryna feed the family
And don't you hate, cus you don't got the recipe
(Yeah)
Congratulations momma, yeah we beat the streets

(All this pain I been going thru)
(All the rain I been walking thru)