Have You Ever Lil Zay Osama
"Have You Ever" by Lil Zay Osama, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of struggle, resilience, and the emotional toll of life experiences. The lyrics reflect on personal hardships and the quest for success. With a melodic flow and introspective verses, the song resonates with listeners facing similar challenges, showcasing the artist's raw authenticity.
[Intro]
(Tahj Money)
(TouchofTrent be wildin' with it)
[Verse]
I know us saying "It what it is", but it ain’t
Gotta listen to what you think, a lot of shit, I can't explain
The things I did some for, how the fuck could you complain?
If you my nigga, then why we arguing over this money? This shit crazy
Whole gang with me everyday
I pay for food, I pay for bonds, I never play
And lil' brother took that shit and said to you, but I had to pay
I don’t wanna hear what you was mad for, but then stand on what you say
When you get money, they move funny and then you become the blunt
I put the city in the hood, I rock the flyest shit, I'm the reason all you niggas looking good
Squashin' beef behind our back, but y'all the reason we're on tour
They say whеn they see an opp', how they gon' do it, but nevеr do it
I heard niggas saying that I ain't post they music
I did a song, put it on my page, you don’t promote your music
You know them diamonds cloudy and they ain’t wanna post their jeweler
It ain't hard to get you touched in, we’ll touch your shooters, mm-mm
I did that bit and came back, took care of a kid that ain't mine
Risked my life just for a block that hang with opps, why he ain't die?
Free Skino, I done sent big bro a fire
I shed blood, sweat, and tears for my block, that's on the guys, uh-uh
(Tahj Money)
(TouchofTrent be wildin' with it)
[Verse]
I know us saying "It what it is", but it ain’t
Gotta listen to what you think, a lot of shit, I can't explain
The things I did some for, how the fuck could you complain?
If you my nigga, then why we arguing over this money? This shit crazy
Whole gang with me everyday
I pay for food, I pay for bonds, I never play
And lil' brother took that shit and said to you, but I had to pay
I don’t wanna hear what you was mad for, but then stand on what you say
When you get money, they move funny and then you become the blunt
I put the city in the hood, I rock the flyest shit, I'm the reason all you niggas looking good
Squashin' beef behind our back, but y'all the reason we're on tour
They say whеn they see an opp', how they gon' do it, but nevеr do it
I heard niggas saying that I ain't post they music
I did a song, put it on my page, you don’t promote your music
You know them diamonds cloudy and they ain’t wanna post their jeweler
It ain't hard to get you touched in, we’ll touch your shooters, mm-mm
I did that bit and came back, took care of a kid that ain't mine
Risked my life just for a block that hang with opps, why he ain't die?
Free Skino, I done sent big bro a fire
I shed blood, sweat, and tears for my block, that's on the guys, uh-uh
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