Lyrics
It ain't about the fame, not at all
It's about the freedom
Born to lose
Built to win
Hustle to overcome the struggles that we in
Followed by trouble find yourself repenting sins
All just to fill up the duffle with Benjamins
The life we lead they tried to make it a trend
Long as I can breathe I keep ya name in the wind
Sat in ya Buick plotting how to get the Benz
I'm finally viewing life through a different lens
Talked to ya pop and I can hear the discontent
What can I say in this position that I'm in
Still living fast
Dodging demons from my past
Grip tucked in the stash
Safe house full of cash
Lost my mind when they put you in the grave
And til this day a tear still ain't hit my face
I can't grieve how I need so to speak
I still feel your energy when I sleep
You appear in my dreams and I keep
Thinking that it's real but you keep me on my feet
I leave the booth how you left ya memory
Feeling like its never enough the song's incomplete
It's alright
Through all the pain, yeah
And all the shame, yeah
It's alright
Tryna survive the rain, yeah
We in this game, yeah
It's alright, yeah
Through all the pain, yeah
And all the shame, yeah
It's alright
Tryna survive the rain, yeah
We in this game, yeah
It's Alright
They got my dawg down locked up in a dog pound
Did it too big coming up in a small town
When you winning them sucker niggas be all down
Until it goes down
Then they wit the law now
But fuck it that's just how the cards fall down
Remember days dropping racks on them mall rounds
I sent ya mom some money and laced ya books too
Here go some pictures and mags for you to look through
I got this shit on go
I'm making good moves
Left selling dope alone
Look at what a hook do
Real shit got these rap niggas shook too
I'm making hits my trap niggas can cook to
Push, pull, dip heard you on ya fit tip
Getting ripped got ya weight up nigga good shit
I can relate to the pressure though
Resenting niggas hard to ever let it go
But when you do I promise it gets better yo
It's alright
Through all the pain, yeah
And all the shame, yeah
It's alright
Tryna survive the rain, yeah
We in this game, yeah
It's alright, yeah
Through all the pain, yeah
And all the shame, yeah
It's alright
Tryna survive the rain, yeah
We in this game, yeah
It's Alright
Rest in peace A-Boogie
And every fallen soldier who lost life to this cold war we roll dice in hopes for more
Leaving hearts broken and souls torn
Free my guys in shackles and chains
Tryna free they minds from castles of pain in search for better days
We walk through the rain dodging coffins too often
Remember
It's about the freedom
Never the fame
Amen
Terrence Mills
O/B/O DistroKid