Stood Tall
• Written by Luh3
Luh3's Notes
Beat from four3va
Sick of people askin Luh 3 what happen
Whole time a young nigga on the grind
Another thing about me Imma keep rappin
I’m still playing ball, I ain’t talm bout Madden
Down bad I need wishes like this is Aladdin
I miss the old days when I ain’t give a shit
Remember them days I was up on my dick
Still tryna think what I got to fix
When I was 9 I made a promise to granny
For her Imma run it up, 503 the family
Thinkin it’s funny till it’s y’all family
God he'll take ‘em quick for you blink
Pops still looking down, for OG gotta do better
When I lost him I thought shit couldn't get better
I was only bout 11 when I lost bro
Now I lost Deac when I was only bout 4
When he died all I remember was the rain
I looked at my dad that day wasnt the same
I was too young i couldn't understand
As I got older at 15 I had to go make a name
Run up racks for the fam and not for the fame
OG died have to keep my head in the game
Now when I wanna talk gotta look at a frame
Its me and Tre we was like Kobe and Shaq
If I gotta problem I know he got my back
It was him who taught me to never lack
If it wasn't for him I won't make it back
My little brother he can push get the sack
Addison fast she hawk down like its track
But God called me to go run up the stack
So forever thats me go run up the rack
Speak on any of these names you in a pack
He fell over cuz he couldn't make a stack
Y'all playing on name until yall up in a pack
Bodies gon fall, it’s tic-tac with a clap
Days of the week, got me feelin’ moody
Shoutout to Moses, bruh, he holdin’ that duty
Monday, niggas wildin’, tryna ignite
Next i was pissed man Ian see the light
Practice, I hit coach, barely even try
After that I sat back and I straight cried
If she wanna cause issues then she gotta go
I aint finna deal wit that type of hoe
If she wit me she can only crack a 4
I give her a switch she better cause opps to get low
Gave her the switch making shit duck
Like a fast bitch make opps runn outta luck
34 out the clip like she play for the Bucks
Put her in the front seat she driving the truck
On thing bout me lil boy, ian lazy
Back in coverge when I played safety
Make sure the bros made it back safely
Down on life shit be happinen lately
My nigga this shit hurt on the daily
Think my life good, not even a maybe
Lost folks ‘fore five, still just a baby
When I think about it got me going crazy
I feel like its my mission to make it past eighty
Gotta be strong like a bro inna navy
Ion give a fuck if a lil fuck boy hate me
Ion think wit my dick so you cant bait me
She like baking cakes then she cant date me
Went down the wrong road hoes they tryna save me
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Luh3
Member since March 8 2025