E Sosa - Trap Symphony lyrics

Hook: Remember them days ain't have sh** I live this life wit a pa**ion Sick cause dat pack wasn't jamming I had to take it No asking This foe em day they abandon Loui bag filled wit them banzz Sipping on oil from the gallon Always protecting the family Verse: East Baltimore born CA raised I pay the homage to OG's Richie inna Bentley right at the D's Pig on the side jus counting cheese CA sports n you know the team R I P to wolf and my n***a preme Swear wit you gone it won't be the same Deal wit the pain wit codeine When he died the whole city felt it That's how you know he was special Pray for ya momma lord bless her Pray 4 my city lord bless em I turnt doubt into confidence Remember them days I was hopping fence Mama ask boy why ya clothes ripped I'm just happy I didn't trip My brova just beat the case I had the flood the face Draped in the bape So many people that treated me durty In Early 20's get money like I'm thirty I hit the block and they feel me Always going give you the real me Give you my all till they k** me Remember em days I was filthy... That pain always going be wit me I'm busy I'm working I'm sorry I'm sorry Grinding I'm grinding can't call that often I won't forget you I promise I promise Just know I'm doing this for you I'm doing this sh** for you Doing this sh** for you So much weight that's on my shoulder Don't know what it take to be Sosa Hook Second Verse: Been taking L's like sixers .... I been had the vision Dey wanted to crop my picture Feds tryin lock my n***as I got dat bag n they hate that ..I Done some sh** can't take back That's why they call it the past Everything changed since da draft I had to run it up add it up Run it up add it up Usaine(bolt) ain't fasttt enough Kicks lu Langgggg can't kick enough This sh** to reallll to make it up I got ya back that's forever Whatever you need I got you Whatever You know Imma pull up where ever Get it and spend it apply the pressure Came from the bottom we glo up together Can hear the pain in my voice Hustle i ain't have ah Choice I been the youngest off the porch I turnt that hustle into a sport Feel so much better when you self made Be ya own boss ; be self paid You rather go to take you a selfie Ain't begging no n***a ta help me Hook: