"Through It All" lyrics

PHresher & D Goode Lyrics

"Through It All"

Said I been through test and trials and tribulations
And these streets will break you down but I ain't breaking
We been through it all... through it all... through it all
We been through it all... through it all... through it all
We just gotta win!

What would you do if your son was at home
Crying all night on the bedroom floor
Cuz he hungry
Gotta find a way to feed him
And since I can't join them gotta beat them
(Fuck it I don't need them)

If you in a brawl now young man rumble
You might fall down you might stumble
If you my dawg we gon get out the jungle
I'ma give you the ball now just don't fumble

I swear to god this industry done broke me down
My family and friends couldn't hold me down
Ain't saying follow dreams cuz they sold me one
Last of dying breed yea "I'm sonyia son"

Pretty please momma hold on
I see you going thru it so I gotta stay strong
For the two of us
Thru the lies we gon stay
True to us
Out the mud it ain't nothing
New to us
And I do this shit for you
Cuz you in "us"
Circle small now only
Few of us
Momma I don't know who to trust
Now

I know these thirsty bitches wanna have my baby
Goons lurking gotta keep it off safety
All that boi I love that's fugazy
Sucka shit I see it on the daily

Said I been through test and trials and tribulations
And these streets will break you down but I ain't breaking
We been through it all... through it all... through it all
We been through it all... through it all... through it all
We just gotta win!

Now time we can't get back
Put in overtime for the "get back"
Got a family to feed I can't sit back
They depending on me that's a big fact

We fall down... but we get up
We fall down... but we get up
Gotta stay up


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