Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust
Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Or even near to my family
Women troubles family problems
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
And losin all his money
I thought you were family
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
The troubles out here are always tremendous
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there
The troubles in the system have arisen, i must share,
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And so is this whole family
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