
đ¶ Track Title: Thru A Lot đ€ Lyrics â âThru A Lotâ Intro Yeah⊠*(spoken low)* They donât know what itâs like⊠*(echoed)* Uh-huh⊠*(breathy)* Verse 1 I done slept on floors, ate noodles for weeks *(Facts!)* Had to hustle in silence, couldnât show I was weak *(Real talkâŠ)* Seen the system chew up folks that looked just like me So I read every book, but kept the strap by the seat *(Gotta move smartâŠ)* They teach you in school how to chase a degree But the streets teach you how to spot envy for free Had to learn how to move without makinâ a sound âCause one wrong wordâll get you laid in the ground *(Ten toes!)* I ainât never been perfect, but I stayed ten toes Had to cut off some folks, they was playinâ both roles *(Cut âem offâŠ)* Talkinâ love to my face, throwinâ shade when I leave Thatâs why I trust God, but I still keep the piece *(Still prayinââŠ)* Hook I been through a lot, had to thug through the pain *(Thru a lot!)* Felt the heat from the block, walked alone in the rain *(Rain on meâŠ)* I donât fold, I donât bitch, I just tighten my grip *(I donât fold!)* If you ainât been through the mud, you ainât built for this shit *(Built for this!)* Verse 2 They donât teach you how to mourn when your dawg get dropped *(DamnâŠ)* Just a bottle and a blunt, and a heart thatâs locked *(Silent painâŠ)* Had to learn how to cry without makinâ a sound âCause emotions get you judged when you come from the town I seen mamas lose sons, seen sons lose hope Seen the judge throw time like he laughinâ at folks *(Cold worldâŠ)* So I studied the law, learned the game they play Now I move like a king, but I still pray every day *(Level upâŠ)* I donât glorify the streets, I just speak what I know If you ainât built for the fire, better stay out the smoke *(Smoke heavyâŠ)* âCause this life ainât sweet, itâll test your soul You either break or evolve, either crash or grow *(Grow or dieâŠ)* Hook I been through a lot, had to thug through the pain Felt the heat from the block, walked alone in the rain I donât fold, I donât bitch, I just tighten my grip If you ainât been through the mud, you ainât built for this shit Outro So if you listeninâ close, this ainât just a song *(Listen closeâŠ)* Itâs a lesson in survival when the world do you wrong *(Keep goinââŠ)* Keep your mind on your mission, keep your circle tight *(Circle tightâŠ)* And never let a fake muthafucka dim your light *(Shine on âem!)*

