PRhyme, Chavis Chandler - Everyday Struggle lyrics
[PRhyme, Chavis Chandler - Everyday Struggle lyrics]
Hip-hop hip-hop
Struggle-, struggle-, struggle to survive
I had nightmares of Joe Budden
Arguin' with Lil' Yachty
Division between artists
Party until we sorry that we partin'
That young man the same age my son is
He just on fire right now
Same way that my gun is
They this a profession
Do amateurs get rejected?
When Shady made his hit record
Could Canibus accept it?
Nah, time just repeatin' it'self
'97 just was reckless
Now it's just bigger checks and
Now it's niggas with dresses
Those who got problems with flows
They can pull up on us
I told Preme we gotta give those
"What In The Fuck" moments this Hip-Hop
All of the purists be too opinionated
You like it, you dick-ridin', not
A fan of it, then you hatin'
You gettin' interviewed by Vlad
You either tellin' a
Story that's incriminatin'
Or Lord Jamar (what?) discriminatin'
But white privilege do exist, I agree though
Labels used to tell you what's popular
Now it's VEVO all they argue 'bout now is
Who is the hottest Migo
Pac and Biggie wasn't just artists
They were our heroes as far as years
I've been out here movin' for 10-plus
'Cause I'm about the youth movin'
Not about "Them against us"
Instead of wantin' to change
Everything about me
How come you can't just be the
Change that you want to see?
You can question whatever you want
But never my hustle
Or my everyday struggle, my everyday struggle
Everybody that's complainin' about it
Not an OG if you ain't droppin' jewels or
Givin' knowledge to me
How can I even respect you? Better yet
How can I trust you?
That's my everyday struggle
My everyday struggle
Hip-hop hip-hop
Bitches and alcohol
That's my everyday struggle
Gettin' rid of packs of raw
That's my everyday struggle
Fresh out the fryin' pan
Right into the hands of rebellion
Both my parents in jail and I
Got grams I could sell ya
When I was in boardin' school
I was bored as hell
But I learned that the key of life for me
Was to unlock the door to Hell
My skateboard trail leads to dishonest livin'
Designer shit I'm just tryna get
It, just tryna fit in, uhh
I'm just tryna get it, just tryna fit in
Struggle-, struggle-, struggle to survive
I had nightmares of Joe Budden
Arguin' with Lil' Yachty
Division between artists
Party until we sorry that we partin'
That young man the same age my son is
He just on fire right now
Same way that my gun is
They this a profession
Do amateurs get rejected?
When Shady made his hit record
Could Canibus accept it?
Nah, time just repeatin' it'self
'97 just was reckless
Now it's just bigger checks and
Now it's niggas with dresses
Those who got problems with flows
They can pull up on us
I told Preme we gotta give those
"What In The Fuck" moments this Hip-Hop
All of the purists be too opinionated
You like it, you dick-ridin', not
A fan of it, then you hatin'
You gettin' interviewed by Vlad
You either tellin' a
Story that's incriminatin'
Or Lord Jamar (what?) discriminatin'
But white privilege do exist, I agree though
Labels used to tell you what's popular
Now it's VEVO all they argue 'bout now is
Who is the hottest Migo
Pac and Biggie wasn't just artists
They were our heroes as far as years
I've been out here movin' for 10-plus
'Cause I'm about the youth movin'
Not about "Them against us"
Instead of wantin' to change
Everything about me
How come you can't just be the
Change that you want to see?
You can question whatever you want
But never my hustle
Or my everyday struggle, my everyday struggle
Everybody that's complainin' about it
Not an OG if you ain't droppin' jewels or
Givin' knowledge to me
How can I even respect you? Better yet
How can I trust you?
That's my everyday struggle
My everyday struggle
Hip-hop hip-hop
Bitches and alcohol
That's my everyday struggle
Gettin' rid of packs of raw
That's my everyday struggle
Fresh out the fryin' pan
Right into the hands of rebellion
Both my parents in jail and I
Got grams I could sell ya
When I was in boardin' school
I was bored as hell
But I learned that the key of life for me
Was to unlock the door to Hell
My skateboard trail leads to dishonest livin'
Designer shit I'm just tryna get
It, just tryna fit in, uhh
I'm just tryna get it, just tryna fit in