Haystack

Haystack - Still You Doubted Me songtekst

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[Intro]

Represent, you act like this was the first time we done had to tell y'all

You can hear us though, you can hear us... in 4, 3, 2, 1



[Verse 1]

I was born a bastard, my mama was a baby

And she didn't have the skills it would ever take to raise me

Pops jumped ship and left us doin bad

I pretty much blame him for everything I never had

Fall back cuz I remember I was always mad

Constantly in trouble, I was always bad

Used to whip my ass for stealin and skippin class

Just basically fuckin up, they said I was nothing but a fuck up

Your fuckin nuts, just wait and see

I can't wait to make them eat that shit they talk bout me

I'm gonna make granny proud of me

Be someone that I can be, proud to be

They ain't gonna make no ass out of me

How did we, overcome such obstacles and setbacks

They told me I was average but I just couldn't accept that

Let that, be those words carved in my headstone

P. S. you hatin muthafuckas were dead wrong



[Chorus x2]



Told you muthafuckas I won, I was gon do it

I was gon do it, still you doubted me... still you doubted me



[Verse 2]

Day turn to night, I paid the cost for the fame

I was drawn to the game like a moth to a flame

Guess you could say I had a troublesome past

Rememberin talkin to mama, talking through glass

The look in her eye, boy I'm so sick of your ass

You're never gonna change, you're just like your dad (damn!)

A look in her face that told me I was mistake

She wish she had never made, goes from back from in the day

What came from the grave, was a message she didn't wanna hear

Remember that trip from hell, well here's your little souvenir

Don't drink no Belvedere, I blow that killer smoke

I hit that volume button and let them guerillas go

You didn't know or see the growth through the concrete

Makin million dollars merely speakin over drum beats

Yes did, been telling you since I was a kid

And you was bonded, get on with that bullshit



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3]

I rolled my eyes, as if to say fuck all y'all

All I ever had was my muthafuckin Paw Paw

My gramma, fed me catfish and coleslaw

I hit the weed then pass it to my road dog

I grip the steering wheel, I'm mashin gas pedal

Bitch, I'm gonna be here when the muthafuckin dust settles

Probably been off if I had just let go

I wonder where I'd be in life if I just said no

But life's too short for me to ponder questions I'll never answer

But why am I still smoking from all I've lost from cancer

At this point in life, all my worries are financial

And any losses that I have to take will be substantial

I'm not stopping because it's not an option

Get it straight, I'm not sweepin and not moppin

A muthafuckin thing, you get that boss

And all that real job talk just piss Stak off



[Chorus x2]
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