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[Can’t Tell U]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (Uh)
(We been through it all) (Look)
(This for the ones who feel that pain, nigga)

[Verse 1]
Used to stare at ceilings with my stomach tight (tight)
Moms cryin’ in the kitchen, no food in sight (sight)
I was tryna hustle — not for stripes, but life (life)
Every loss built a monster, sharpened like a knife (brrrra)
Talked to God but He was quiet, still I rode alone (alone)
Saw my brother take that charge — he ain’t coming home (fuck)
Tears dried up, heart froze to a boulder
Felt the streets' grip wrap tight on my shoulder (tight)
Niggas plot daily, so I’m movin' militant (yeah)
Grew immune to that pain, now I’m killin' it (wooh)
You don’t know what it feel like starin' at them walls (walls)
Knowing next move either win or we fall (fall)

[Chorus]
I had to bleed just to breathe, this ain’t luck, nigga (nope)
Fought demons every night, I’m still up, nigga (still up)
They don’t see the scars, they just see the wrist glow (ice)
But this pain run deeper than a pistol (pow)
I was broke, now I’m broke in my soul, bih (soul)
Still I go, let it roll, I don’t fold, bich (never)
This for every trap dream never seen light (light)
We just tryna make it home through the long night (facts)

[Verse 2]
Talk real, nigga — this ain’t for the weak
Seen a nigga die young for a chain and some sneaks (boom)
Life cheap when you broke, dreams gettin' leased
I was servin’ pain, now I spit it on beats (beats)
Ain’t no therapy when your trauma too loud (nah)
Pop said don’t cry — just make that man proud (proud)
So I grind with a chip, pain thick in my script
I ain’t rich in my spirit but I’m built to commit (uh)
Seen a friend turn snake for a bag and a bit
Now I walk like I’m hunted with a hand on the grip (grrah)
Can’t trust no one, these streets too slippery (too slick)
Gotta keep shit tight like artillery (tight)

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything I got — paid in blood and tears (blood)
Voices in my head been loud for years (damn)
You don’t see the dark, just the diamonds I flash
But them nights got colder with every bag (facts)

[Chorus]
I had to bleed just to breathe, this ain’t luck, nigga (nah)
Fought demons every night, I’m still up, nigga (I’m still up)
They don’t see the scars, they just see the wrist glow (glow)
But this pain run deeper than a pistol (brrrra)
I was broke, now I’m broke in my soul, bich (broke)
Still I go, let it roll, I don’t fold, bich (let it roll)
This for every trap dream never seen light (light)
We just tryna make it home through the long night (let’s go)

[Bridge]
Tryna cope with the guilt — ain't no therapist (nah)
Every friend lost left a scar on my heritage (my soul)
Mama said "pray" — I just loaded my weapon
‘Cause the prayers went unanswered, now I teach ‘em a lesson (pow)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (Let’s Go)
(This for the ones who know struggle ain't a choice)
(We just made it rhyme)
(Roll on)

This Ain't Luck [Prod. PMO Music]

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