All I Got - Struggle da Preacher

Struggle da Preacher, Danika

It’s all about us

All my life i’ve been like «Wudup?»

Get out of my life dawg

Getting my right none of you motherfuckers were there

So i hold my own, setting the tone

I can’t blame no one but myself for shit i’ve said and done

I’m a writer, uh, i’m a lyricst

The game ain’t dead as long as i preach all this, c’mon

Everybody’s like «Where is your Bible kid?»

But don’t mistake a preacher for a priest, yo

I’m again in the game.

i never left my pen

I keep dropping my verses every other day

I hear what you say but still i’m killing the beat

I ain’t need any bullets to murder weak mc’s

You play the game but i’m setting the rules

It’s like i make 3 point buzzer beater after your deuce

The game is over dawg, i’m underground but i shake the top

You gotta be strong enough to keep your position tight