Lyrics Issues - T-Rell , Moneybagg Yo
T-Rell
You
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Yeah
You
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through,
look
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Fuck
these
niggas,
they
don't
want
to
see
me
here
They'd
rather
see
me
dead,
not
providing
for
my
family
These
niggas
make
diss
songs
all
because
I'm
rich
now
Do
it
for
attention,
pussy
nigga
sit
down
These
young
thugs
they
be
on
my
dick,
remind
me
of
my
bitch
On
Facebook
talking
shit
'cause
every
day
we
lit
So
people
let
me
keep
it
real,
I
did
my
dirt
Hurt
my
heart
to
see
my
mama
smoke
work
My
baby
mama
be
tripping,
'cause
she
see
how
we
living
She
fucked
up
her
position,
let's
just
keep
it
'bout
children
My
lil
boy
got
cancer,
I
just
hugged
and
I
kissed
him
I'm
hustling
and
greeting,
son
every
day
gonna
miss
you
I
got
issues,
with
these
bitches,
I
can't
leave
these
hoes
alone
I
got
issues,
wifey
tripping,
reading,
going
through
my
phone
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Yeah
more
money
more
problems,
more
cash
more
hoes
Less
time
at
the
house,
more
fans
more
shows
I'm
out
the
mud
if
you
know
me,
I'm
familiar
with
the
struggle
Down
bad
had
to
scuffle,
I
made
robbing
a
hustle
I
got
my
DJ
so
lit,
I
got
my
niggas
'dem
rich
Bank
account
like
phone
numbers
but
ain't
got
none
for
no
bitch
Pour
out
my
problems
with
drank,
order
up
me
a
kid
Different
cities
and
states
but
don't
go
nowhere
without
sticks
Man
I'm
coming
from
shit,
I
went
and
iced
out
my
fist
quick
I
like
blowing
a
bag,
walk
in
the
store,
give
me
this
Hit
the
yellow
and
itch,
diamonds
mwah,
blow
a
kiss
I'm
like
fuck
your
opinion,
like
a
big
bitch
I'm
lit
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Fuck
your
opinion,
you
don't
know
what
I
done
been
through
Don't
know
my
struggle,
put
in
work
because
my
rent
due
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
More
money
more
problems,
yeah
I
got
issues
Yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
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