Symba - Symba | Funk Flex (#Freestyle192) lyrics

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I started from the Bay
It's amazing I made it here
I guess it's safe to say I'm
Having a hell of a year
Flex, it's a honor to meet
You but let's be clear
I done had a bone to pick
With yo' ass for four years
You been a big part of
This culture my whole life
So what I'm 'bout to say
Almost don't feel right
You say some wild shit
Most times you actually right
But all that disrespecting Tupac
Shit stops tonight as a West Coast nigga
Pac gave all of us pride
That's why when you said what
You said we was surprised


How you wait twenty-some years after he die
To come in this motherfucker
And keep screaming, "He lied"
And hе ain't alive to tell his side
But I ain't mad at you 'causе
You was speaking your mind to keep it real
What you said what's on
Half these niggas minds
Just the next time you say it
Don't sound like you 'bout to cry
Shit, well, now that that's out the way
Let's get straight to it 'cause I
Got a whole lot to say
Nowadays most rappers I see in
XXL is glorifying shit
That we was taught to keep to ourself
They told us the streets would leave
A nigga dead or in jail
We started hooping and rapping
To better ourselves
But that comes with baggage
'cause you'll need help
But the niggas who help is niggas
From life that you left
So they take chances for you to be a success
While you try to get on to
Help save them from theyself
Everybody plays a role so if
This whole shit fails
It's back to running the streets
Where every man's for himself
It's hard to tell a nigga
To leave the streets
Especially when the money that they
Making is funding your dream
So even though we hoop and rap
To make it out the trap
It's the resources we lack that
Keep us circling back
You gotta reach back to
Keep your circle intact
'Cause when niggas can't go with you
Your character gets attacked
And the niggas that's attached put
Batteries in your back
Don't let you know when you slack
'cause they don't wanna go back
So how do you detach?
When the ones who helped you make it
Can't make it to where you at
And you growing at a pace that's
Hard for niggas to catch
And they want you to stay the same
That's when it creates a gap
I'm at the point where I
Fear less and feel more
'Cause where I'm from
Fear can keep you from what you here for
I told niggas I'm grinding so
We can live more
What's crazy is we rapping for shit
That niggas get killed for
You see when nobody's eating
And niggas still poor
That's when everybody want all they
Niggas to win more
And one friend gets what others
Thought they was meant for
Before he gets it going they'll tell you
He ain't do shit for 'em
This fame shit's a lot
I'm 'bout to go on tour
These lines be 'round the block
They told me not to fuck
These thots on every stop
Shit, I ain't even shaking hands
I'm scared of the monkeypox
Two hundred K in jewelry
That's two chains and a watch
I'm spending my per diem on
T shirts and socks
New York 'bout to pop, I pray nobody get shot
Chicago gon' be windy but Texas finna be hot
I ain't been home in weeks
My album about to drop
Imagine all the fans I'ma lose
If this shit flop
It's hard competing with Drake
For the top spot
But imagine what we 'bout to
Go through with these robots
RIP to PnB Rock, I said, RIP to PnB Rock
What? RIP to PnB Rock
Man, you niggas from the block kill
More than niggas than cops, let me stop