Lyrics Clout - Raz Simone

My own family turned on me
I was workin going crazy losing sleep
Seeing things no one should ever have to see
Being things no one should ever have to be
I do wrong so we can eat
I starve now so we can feast
I stay up so y'all can sleep
You don't get that bitch you weak
Every day it's a new problem a new issue in these streets
So I keep these magazines
I flip thru em but I don't read
Sucka niggaz being sweet tryna throw off my inner chi
The opposition pushin lines unleashing my inner G
My girl supposed to be my rock
But she just actin real rocky
I swear it's me against the world
And they all tryna stop me
That's why I be shakin sometimes randomly like whoo get off me
I been killin petty niggaz
If they could they'd come haunt me

They tried ta count me out
They forgot a real nigga don't need clout
They forgot I still got stripes I ain't cashed out
They forgot that they ain't bout what I'm about
They tried ta count me out
They forgot a real nigga don't need clout
They forgot I still got stripes I ain't cashed out
They forgot that they ain't bout what I'm about

Sometimes people lie enough to themselves that they believe it
Now these vanilla cookie niggaz talkin like they been seasoned
This is blasphemy
Trap God would cast you out like some demons
Y'all don't want smoke like a hotel room
Don't want beef like a vegan
This is War I ain't retreating
Go against that's high treason
These streets made a nigga cold
My doctor says I'm anemic
One my bitches may come fuck you then kill you
We strategic
My young niggaz still throw they forks up cuz they sick, they bulimic
On that ptsd shit
In the school they said we wouldn't be shit
When we was just tryna survive
Sellin crack wit them creatures
In the cracks and creases
Standin in the Trap with our trinkets
So much opposition
Bitch duh I'm always on the defense
Get the fuck up off my penis
I been trappin since I'as a fetus
In the sea with the leeches, where many die from the deepness
If they don't die from the bleedin
I hear the cries and the screamin
Young niggaz can't even be men
Because we all out here squeezin
Lil bro Ro spazzin On everybody
Includin his girl
Cuz he feel like he just a street nigga in a square mans world
So much resentment
You can sense it
Niggaz been in the trenches
And then they have to witness
Squares doin shows and taking pictures
While we get eighty sixes
Shows shot up
And taken ta prison
And no one wants to listen
They havin the most amazingist christmas
If you think this shit is diverse you have the Haziest vision
We get Tokens but they don't fuck wit the rest of us niggaz
Happy music
Happy fluid
Get too real then they mute it
In my city they make sure that street niggaz aren't included
Do you know how hard it is to get yoself out the trap
Do you Know how hard it is to book a show when you black
Or even do music and still keep all your realness intact
All this progressive liberal democrat shit is just a act
They'll be the first to say fuck trump
But please just watch how they act
We got some shit for that tho, this shit is way more than just rap
Facts

They tried ta count me out
They forgot a real nigga don't need clout
They forgot I still got stripes I ain't cashed out
They forgot that they ain't bout what I'm about
They tried ta count me out
They forgot a real nigga don't need clout
They forgot I still got stripes I ain't cashed out
They forgot that they ain't bout what I'm about