Текст песни BEEN THRU SHIT - Killzo

Yuh
Killzo
Let's get it
One n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was sick
One n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was sick
Sixteen years
Been looking at my peers
Tryna wipe up my tears
While facing them fears
I ain't ever sipped a beer
Finna liquor my career
Getting hazy tryna steer
Put dat shit in first gear
Dime a dozen it appear
Driving crowds they gonna cheer
Hit my seventeenth year
Pullin guns up in da rear
Going up a couple tiers
Being dead was real near
All I know is I got sheer
Luck n' lucky to be here (let's go)
I been one n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was sick
One n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was sick
Ion know why I was down
Takin hits of my crown
They was talking homeward bound
I was trapping project towns
Bitch you know I got that gown
Selling bags up by the pound
Getting chased by sirens sounds
Cause I got that color brown
I know karma come around
Put my past shit in the ground
At the lake by school he drowned
Checked him out like lost n' found
Yellow tape there was a crowd
Cops be sniffing it like hounds
Sirens getting loud n' loud
Bro got shot n' he got downed
Nigga shot up clips n' rounds
Mississippi we down south
I said we gon go n' shout
Kill them bitches acting clowns
I don't do shit for the clout
I help bros make beats n' chow
My shit whipped up on the 'Cloud
I did school n' the dropped out
One n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was sick
One n' done was trapping shit
Been through shit, ain't cappin dis
They was laughing at
So I rapped at em' back
Went n' dodged ten staff thinking I was slick
Had some fun was mappin trips
Snackin chips, ain't poppin sticks
They was looking at
So I shot at em' back
Went n' copped ten racks thinking I was-I was sick