Styles P - Thru The Strugle lyrics

[Intro:] Spitter, wuddup? Ghost Radio Raheem Devaughn yea Light that sh** Smoke it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it Feelin' good You know? [Verse 1:] I used to have a little when I was little A rock in the horror play stuck between the middle Couldn't figure it out, life is like a riddle Or maybe it's the puzzle, or maybe it's the weed And the liquor that I guzzle That got a n***a troubled I'm like a little kid, I just wanna play with bubbles Bubble whip, bubble a** Blowin' on some bubble kush, layin' in the bubble bath IPad shuffle in the duffle bag Make ring bells, any spark that I hustle that But I'm grown now, n***a had enough of that They tell me that it's money there f** it, I'm a double back [Hook:] I've seen struggle, I've seen hope Seen lot of money and I've been broke And yet you bounce back to the morning I could grind for mine, could handle mine yea Smoke the kush with the finest women yea Jet life in the past minutes, yea The home run, living life famous Still winning, I made through the struggle, yea [Verse 2:] I smoke joints to the head so I pa** no sh** They'd rather see me dead than they'd look at me rich But I can't quit, addicted to digits Residual flippers, cash getters, para shiftin' Exotic wives shipped in, signing for that shipment Real live bait, attracting mermaids, they swimming Sunset at the lake, like Monet painted that picture I'm living in the midst of this continuous paper mission I'm in grind mode, stacking violence, changing time zones No bother resettin' them Rolex watches High up, big in the boys club Rockets on my pocket, rockets in my driveway Them for me and my partners [Hook:] I've seen struggle, I've seen hope Seen lot of money and I've been broke And yet you bounce back to the morning I could grind for mine, could handle mine yea Smoke the kush with the finest women yea Jet life in the past minutes, yea The home run, living life famous Still winning, I made through the struggle, yea [Verse 3:] Gone til November, I'll be back on my birthday I can't remember why I left in the first place Possession of a pistol was my first case Still possessing a pistol cause I be in the worst place First I had a gun cause I wasn't getting money But now I've got a gun cause I stay getting the money Hardest n***a title, nobody could strip it from me It's SP, champ of the hard ballin' Catch me in the juice bar, fifty story carwash Thinking of my n***as on the yard ball Aughta wait back, homie n***a back safe Stay up on the workout, come home with the avac Superhero n***as in the street want their cake back Now a n***a played it raw, can't go It's the after my age but the party ain't old Respect the next super gangsta if your heart ain't cold [Hook:] I've seen struggle, I've seen hope Seen lot of money and I've been broke And yet you bounce back to the morning I could grind for mine, could handle mine yea Smoke the kush with the finest women yea Jet life in the past minutes, yea The home run, living life famous Still winning, I made through the struggle, yea [Outro:] I made it, yea Through the struggle, yea Made it, made it, yea