Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Struggle, Struggle , by - Young Scooter. Release date: 10.02.2013
Song language: English
Struggle, Struggle |
| Zaytoven |
| Yeah, haha |
| Work, man my life been crazy, nigga (Jugg) |
| You a street nigga, I know you know how it feels (Finesse) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter |
| This a letter to my mama, to my mama |
| I never had a fuckin' father (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Lets go) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter (Yeah) |
| Woke up broke a thousand times |
| No days off, stayed on the grind |
| You convicted of a felon you can’t press rewind |
| Had to think like 50 Cent: Get Rich or Die Tryin' |
| This Black Migo shit, my life is on the line |
| We made it out the struggle, through them hard times |
| Jugging in that gutter, gutter, under them power lines |
| I do this shit for my little brother, its like his kids are mine |
| Got me stressed out 'cause he fucked up, facing all that time |
| And its crazy 'cause he just had him another child |
| And I got two myself, and I take care my niggas |
| I take care my family, know the world understand me |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter |
| This a letter to my mama, to my mama |
| I never had a fuckin' father (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Lets go) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter (Yeah) |
| I’m thinkin' white hoodie, white shades, white J’s on white snow |
| White Bugatti and a white Ferrari with white diamonds on white gold |
| White grill, white Benz, roll around with my white friends |
| White fur and the right rims, you say my name and you write in |
| I’m no fan of him, I got the ammo in, you wanna handle him |
| And who stand with him, I got the Lambo in, I’m in the Mandalin |
| I got the mask on, I’m Rick Hamilton |
| Shorty acting like a mannequin, told her quit with the shenanigans |
| She say she 'gon key my car, I’m still never gonna be your man again |
| See, murder in the trap is a movie, Young Scooter and Gucci |
| So many Maybachs out front, niggas think I’m rollin' with Poochie |
| I ain’t takin' no jewelry off, you gon' cock it, nigga, come shoot me |
| I ain’t ready for the old murder, then what you 'gon do with the new me? |
| (Whoo) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter |
| This a letter to my mama, to my mama |
| I never had a fuckin' father (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Lets go) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter (Yeah) |
| My daddy could die today and it still won’t mean shit to me |
| Six years old, I ain’t have shit to eat |
| My stomach empty, balled up, I can’t get no sleep |
| Couldn’t wait to go to school, thats my meal all week |
| Used to watch from the nose bleeds now I got floor seats |
| I used to catch rides, now its foreigns, four seats |
| A 350 Benz, that’s a four for a week |
| My mama called my phone, talked to my daddy last week |
| He heard I got a song on the streets called «Colombia» |
| My daddy smoke Colombia, so daddy, I don’t fuck wit' cha |
| My mama raised a hustler, my mama was a hustler |
| Gotta thank my mama, had to move her out the gutter |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter, gutter, gutter |
| This a letter to my mama, to my mama |
| I never had a fuckin' father (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Nah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no more going broke (Lets go) |
| I made it through that struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out that gutter, gutter (Yeah) |
| Zaytoven |
| I made it through the struggle, struggle |
| I grinded out the gutter, gutter |
| This a letter to my mama |
| I never had a fuckin' father (Nah) |