Pastor Troy - Look What I'm Going Thru Lyrics
Hook: male singerLook what Im going thru 16xVerse 1: t macI was sitting at the table while popping on my yegoDual off in my chevy got me loose finna let goAnd I got em ducking finna buck emShaking *****es off with fire when Im luckingMurder keep me fiending for a pill in the kill and I steel when I ratterTatter tatterWatch her body splatter cause it really doesnt matterIf I gotta ima pop her and the clip gone stop herEna forina sipping on a zimaSmoke cut it outHow you live about*****es in the southWomen in the southWhere my yams and my chicken and my color Im picking,Im picking, Im choosing,Im losing my mind my niggas is all of the timeDope than I chokeCoughing the smokeSo I be like ***** that dopeLets go bump a dime***** with my mindKeeping the nine all of the timeIm chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine***** what a nigga say he gone doI represent bulletproofAnd I been down since 92Yall dont know what I done been thruHook: male singerLook what Im going thru 16xVerse 2: pastor troyShit all I got is a bunch of problems and other stressIn the land where a little man must wear a vestSettle for lessBut I got lesserGot this ***** that aint shit and God wont bless herWont slow me downFront this ho around lets be fo realKill or be killedI got feelings but I still cant feelHungry for mealsAnd until I can say I got itIma go take these crackers hostage at they collegeThats higher learningBlunt burning gone help me seeThe realness of this *****ed up realityIts blasphemyA quarter ki of cooked cocoBeware, although a bunch of *****ing punks out thereAint no scareLook what Im going thruHook: male singerLook what Im going thru 16xVerse 3: eleven twenty-nineQuarter birds slabbed on the scale with no cutCant worry about what niggas think cause they dont wanna see me up1988 we had connections like them goodfellasSmith and wesson on my side cause cant nobody tell usNigga what the ***** you doing how we do it whenI pray to God that he forgive me for my sinsMy mama still tell me till this dayBetter watch this how they playAnd mutha***** what niggas sayThats thats why my mind cant get trappedInside a nigga no bullshitTripping off some anna thats why I be quick to pull quickMoney still rolling holdin down this shit with congregationSold my soulDone pimped my foes, still big facingGot me pacingHook: male singerLook what Im going thru 16xVerse 4: mica bComing up in the game making this moneyWe constantly bumping gimme some on the sceneGotta pocket in the bank full of greenAnd all my real thugs roll to cleanChiefin that goodyThinking bout businessShort term and long termBullets we burnWith a thick firmLet the whole world know its our turnMajor d in tennessee, atl, georgia, and m-townBound to crank a spot up nowYes you know we pack them rounds, uhMaking moves in the hoodChiefing with the big boysRolling in the big toysMaking all the big noiseAint scared to go to warAnd all us hustlers like to scoreIm dropping that pants worsePimp firstThen ***** what haters speakIm pimping on these streetsAnd these south joints paying meMange twah in the marriottI send em to the private partiesThen scoop em upFrom the snake joint and big bodies
