Chill Daddy - Struggle lyrics

[Verse 1: Izzy G]

May 21st my mama gave birth

I was growing up in the city

with the shitty, places where you didn't not

remember any faces with no free spaces

I was 5 years old when my dad left me ice cold

then to myself I told I ain't gonna fold

I'm gonna survive this shit, I ain't gonna quit

I was playing cool, cause I never went to school

I took a tool, and broke the rule

I was a fool

I was seven years, but I never dropped any tears

I lived with my mom and my older brothers

who was growing up one after the other

we still live in this got damn world

like I told I was never seen and heard

I though that I deserved to be heard

[Verse 2: Chill Daddy]

me and Izzy G are up in this bitch

to show ya bitches we got luv for this ish

ridin in da house with clothes from bathing ape

but let me tell ya bitches bout these dayz

it's all good in da neighbourhood

i'm misunderstood, couse I ain't like Robin Hood

get the money for myself like I should

when im stealin from the rich, don't snitch bitch

[Verse 3: Izzy G/Chill Daddy switch]

Izzy G:

Days were passing by and I wanted to die

I didn't own a shit, nothing was mine

I started with the crimes, I crossed the line

God gave me a sign, so I started writing rhymes

Chill Daddy:

What a life? It's hell sometimes

Struggle with the cops for doing crimes

On the first page, of the New York Times

You'll see in my eyes that I'm havin' hard times

Izzy G:

Our music is fresh like bone with flesh

don't try to fake it, cause you'll never make it

Chill Daddy:

You'll never found a sound like cj's n brown's

after two rounds you'll be laying dead on da ground