CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : XXL Freshman Freestyle: Rod Wave
This for the tribulations and the trials
I finally got a smile for all the frowns
I finally get to make my momma proud
Start a family, bought a house
I finally see what pops was talkin' 'bout
But it was hard lookin' up when I was down
I was down bad and bummin'
They was laughin' at me but it wasn't funny
Imagine me in that bottom as a youngin' on any given Sunday
Tryna find a way to get some money
We cut grass to get cash when I was hungry
Stealin' chicken out of Publix
A n***a grab a box and go to runnin'
n***a never gave me nothin', so it's f**k it, was ballin' on a budget
I remember ballin' on a budget
I was fine 'til my mind got corrupted
I used to wanna be a firefighter or a teacher
'Til n***as came through with .22s and boomin' speakers
My mind changed instantly
Momma don't even know what's gotten into me
Thuggin' hard, stealin' cars and shootin' at the enemy
I used to hit my knees and pray I find those things for ten a piece
'Til then we slow grind and break it down for ten a G
'Til then we slow grind and break it down for ten a G
I know you remember me
Back then in eleventh grade was addicted to poppin' seals
I love to sip that lean, I like the way it make me feel
This smile up on my face, babe, 'cause I been swallowin' pills
Couldn't focus in class, my mind was stuck on them Ms
Was thinkin' 'bout my past, that sh*t been givin' me chills
I never thought I'd see the day I got a record deal
Move my baby momma to the hill
f**k the drama, baiters live
In the Bahamas, tryna to heal
Tell me your problems and your feels
And all of you n***as on the Internet be hoes
You the type of n***a I hated when I was broke
You the type of n***a, see this pole and be froze
I'm the type of n***a get jealous and rob a model's clothes
By the time you jumped off the porch, I was in the middle of the road
When you got down the street, I was already headed home
On the porch, knockin', lookin' for love, but it was gone
Thank God I found my passion in these songs
I finally got a smile for all the frowns
I finally get to make my momma proud
Start a family, bought a house
I finally see what pops was talkin' 'bout
But it was hard lookin' up when I was down
I was down bad and bummin'
They was laughin' at me but it wasn't funny
Imagine me in that bottom as a youngin' on any given Sunday
Tryna find a way to get some money
We cut grass to get cash when I was hungry
Stealin' chicken out of Publix
A n***a grab a box and go to runnin'
n***a never gave me nothin', so it's f**k it, was ballin' on a budget
I remember ballin' on a budget
I was fine 'til my mind got corrupted
I used to wanna be a firefighter or a teacher
'Til n***as came through with .22s and boomin' speakers
My mind changed instantly
Momma don't even know what's gotten into me
Thuggin' hard, stealin' cars and shootin' at the enemy
I used to hit my knees and pray I find those things for ten a piece
'Til then we slow grind and break it down for ten a G
'Til then we slow grind and break it down for ten a G
I know you remember me
Back then in eleventh grade was addicted to poppin' seals
I love to sip that lean, I like the way it make me feel
This smile up on my face, babe, 'cause I been swallowin' pills
Couldn't focus in class, my mind was stuck on them Ms
Was thinkin' 'bout my past, that sh*t been givin' me chills
I never thought I'd see the day I got a record deal
Move my baby momma to the hill
f**k the drama, baiters live
In the Bahamas, tryna to heal
Tell me your problems and your feels
And all of you n***as on the Internet be hoes
You the type of n***a I hated when I was broke
You the type of n***a, see this pole and be froze
I'm the type of n***a get jealous and rob a model's clothes
By the time you jumped off the porch, I was in the middle of the road
When you got down the street, I was already headed home
On the porch, knockin', lookin' for love, but it was gone
Thank God I found my passion in these songs
