Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago
Know what I'm sayin', though
Pipe that shit up, TNT
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Uh uh, what you mean, no need?
What you mean, no need? Yeah
[Chorus]
So many nights, I gave up
So many times, I gave up
Struggling what made us
Hustling what saved us
So many nights, I tried and tried
So many nights, I'd grind and grind
Finally I feel it's time to shine
For all of those nights from time to time
[Post-Chorus]
I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
I turn all the hurt to believers
I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em?
I turn in the game from the bleachers
I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em
[Verse]
Hey I'm turnin' the hurt to believers
I come from the curb, chasin' out smokers and geekers
Remember I hustled for sneakers
Feds in the hood, was finna go buy me a beeper
Beeper, the freak night to leave you
I buy her a purse so she can show all her people
After she show all her people
All of her brothers and cousins gon' ask for a feature
'Member when a nigga felt stuck?
Stayed down 'til I came up
'Member when a nigga gave up?
Now a young nigga caked up
Uncle D taught me save up
Showed me how to step my game up
Same labels who played us
Same labels who pays us
[Chorus]
So many nights, I gave up
So many times, I gave up
Struggling what made us
Hustling what saved us
So many nights, I tried and tried
So many nights, I'd grind and grind
Finally I feel it's time to shine
For all of those nights from time to time
[Post-Chorus]
I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
I turn all the hurt to believers
I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em?
I turn in the game from the bleachers
I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em
[Interlude]
Huh-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh-whoa, huh-whoa
Huh-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh-whoa, huh-whoa
[Chorus]
So many nights, I gave up
So many times, I gave up
Struggling what made us
Hustling what saved us
So many nights, I tried and tried
So many nights, I'd grind and grind
Finally I feel it's time to shine
For all of those nights from time to time
[Post-Chorus]
I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
I turn all the hurt to believers
I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em?
I turn in the game from the bleachers
I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em
[Intro] Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago Know what I'm sayin', though Pipe that shit up, TNT Ayy, yeah, yeah Uh uh, what you mean, no need? What you mean, no need? Yeah [Chorus] So many nights, I gave up So many times, I gave up Struggling what made us Hustling what saved us So many nights, I tried and tried So many nights, I'd grind and grind Finally I feel it's time to shine For all of those nights from time to time [Post-Chorus] I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters I turn all the hurt to believers I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features I don't fuck with preachers or teachers They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em? I turn in the game from the bleachers I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em [Verse] Hey I'm turnin' the hurt to believers I come from the curb, chasin' out smokers and geekers Remember I hustled for sneakers Feds in the hood, was finna go buy me a beeper Beeper, the freak night to leave you I buy her a purse so she can show all her people After she show all her people All of her brothers and cousins gon' ask for a feature 'Member when a nigga felt stuck? Stayed down 'til I came up 'Member when a nigga gave up? Now a young nigga caked up Uncle D taught me save up Showed me how to step my game up Same labels who played us Same labels who pays us [Chorus] So many nights, I gave up So many times, I gave up Struggling what made us Hustling what saved us So many nights, I tried and tried So many nights, I'd grind and grind Finally I feel it's time to shine For all of those nights from time to time [Post-Chorus] I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters I turn all the hurt to believers I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features I don't fuck with preachers or teachers They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em? I turn in the game from the bleachers I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em [Interlude] Huh-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah Huh-whoa, huh-whoa Huh-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah Huh-whoa, huh-whoa [Chorus] So many nights, I gave up So many times, I gave up Struggling what made us Hustling what saved us So many nights, I tried and tried So many nights, I'd grind and grind Finally I feel it's time to shine For all of those nights from time to time [Post-Chorus] I'm just reachin' my shirt and my sneakers I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters I turn all the hurt to believers I don't fuck with rappers, ain't sellin' no verses or features I don't fuck with preachers or teachers They lie to your face, how could you ever believe 'em? I turn in the game from the bleachers I'm good game forever, could never get left or deceive 'em Explain Request ×
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