Samson, Sejour - Struggle (Clean) lyrics

[Samson, Sejour - Struggle Clean lyrics]

Uh sejour, Samson, Saigon
(yeah) Triple S to death

Every day is a hustle
Every day is a struggle
(I know how you feel
God stay out of trouble)
We’re in the same game
(hustled the streets) until the fame came
(Maintain but don’t do the same thing)

Lifestyle of a young nigga sitting on trial
It’s so foul seen it coming
Shorty fit the profile
Meanwhile, it’s worthwhile peep my style life
Is hard that’s how it is
When you young and black
That’s why niggas smoke all day
And drink twelve packs
Niggas toke all day and cope with it back
This ain’t just rap me and stress go way back
Got to tell you it’s a life
Them zeppelin act
"Life’s a ho" that’s all she
Wrote i got to cope
Lot of niggas sold their oaths
And hustle with hope
Got the game all stuck in their throat fam
This ain’t just
Sixteen terrell died he was just fifteen
Domino effect get you wet in a crime scene
If you from the hood, son
You know the routine
If you ever felt like this
You know what I mean
(You know what I mean you know what I mean)

Every day is a hustle
Every day is a struggle
(I know how you feel
God stay out of trouble)
We’re in the same game
(hustled the streets) until the fame came
(Maintain but don’t do the same thing)

Practice make perfect caught up in crime
It ain’t worth it jail allergic, time urgent
Prerogative: living positive or
Living negative
Competitive, but work for the Devil
And kill a relative i’m telling
Kid jail is stronger than a sedative
Have you locked up in cell
Where you can never live
So lost send you out to see no cause
You was now you in the bing
Trying to join something, fronting
Annoy something
Better than you son, you got a hell of a view
Better focus on the words that
I’m telling to you
Before it’s too late you really
Think you handling eight?
Traffic can wait the 9 escape
Did we come from ape to man or man to ape?
It’s hard to tell now they gon’ teach you
Mentally beat you
Don’t let your prophecy defeat you

Yeah, my fam always said
"Walk the streets with a pound
‘Cause you never know when enemies
Is coming to town"
(Getting blazed by a shorty, shot by a clown)
(We see jake take the
Throwing heat from the mound)
Almost shot twice
(they tried to put me on ice)
You want advice?
(Stay nice on the low from advice)
Pay the price
(You didn’t know fingerprints precise)
(Now you sit in front the judge
Ready to sentence your life)

Every day is a hustle
Every day is a struggle
(I know how you feel
God stay out of trouble)
We’re in the same game
(hustled the streets) until the fame came
(Maintain but don’t do the same thing)

We ask God to deliver us from all evil
But it’s like He don’t give
A fuck about poor people
Though we was created all equal
Why we the ones
Filling the prisons and living the life
That’s all the more lethal?
But, I ain’t mad at you
God you did it for a reason
‘Cause, our life
Them people couldn’t live it for a season
But that’s what make You hard to
Believe in you ever seen
A crybaby born? Them babies
Is born barely breathing
Is money that much of a issue to you too?
You let the government flood our
Communities with the pistols
The drugs tell us, God what is it? A test?
If it is
How long will it last? ‘Cause shit is a mess
I feel blessed every day
You fill my lungs with breath
But why you let COs beat
My man Young to death? Matter fact
I’m sure you gon’ tell me in due time
So, for now, I’ma just grind
Work hard to get mine

Every day is a hustle
Every day is a struggle
(I know how you feel
God stay out of trouble)
We’re in the same game
(hustled the streets) until the fame came
(Maintain but don’t do the same thing)

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