Represent the Struggle

[Verse 1] They say the sun don't come out until it rain I'm posted in my poncho on the block making exchange 6-1 I shit, I still remain Niggas act like they want it until they feel the pain Close range, shake your frame, just for crossing up game Get you put in the dirt for throwing dirt on my name I trusted you nigga even let you rock with my thang Gotta feed you with a long spoon shit ain't the same Put in work for my block and still on my job What I do for a living? Sell dope and rob Still leaning on suckas over cheddar with Rod In the booth we spit that dope shit that come back twice Syrup blend purple sprite yeah that mix game nice Best of both worlds me and lil time off pints And I've been with the shit all my life Me and my young hustlers they cook coke like rice It's the H [Hook] I represent the struggle Have money have heart have more than one hustle We pushing this weight gotta have a little muscle Gotta stay rocking or the goons gonna bust you I represent the struggle Brought back two so I'm jugging on the bubble I'm out here trapping trying to make my money double Short stop all gas leave you leaking in your puddle [Verse 2] Like my lil brah Leek I shoot niggas and dice 6-1 smack smack we don't do the fist fights Keep your lips tight, cuddle up, sit tight Niggas telling on themselves, giving up their rights Cup caking they got you wide open When I slide shots fire when my 9 open Ice City aka North Oakland Sell you goods for the low cause they most likely stolen Same number, same hood, still rolling El nino locked down still focused If we can't get you then we knocking off the closest Making bitches turn tricks like Hocus Pocus All about my Oprah, strip niggas like poker I'm a Bearfaced goer, Ice city soldier Big in my trap paid in full like Porter I ain't talking heads or tails if I say I flipped a quarter It's the H [Hook] [Verse 3] Team head captain Still calling plays from inside the huddle We run them like hurdles, slide like turtles Slow when we lean on suckers over Gerbers Gotta get further natural born earner I send bitches rolling up with us like Ike Turner Or Justin Timberlake she can cry me a river For turtled up I leave suckers freezing like winter Rocking front and center, Breaking when I enter I'm thinking bout a lash while the nigga on spinners Ice city sinner ask god to repent Lost so many niggas and I'm still with the shit Still trapping on the graveyard shift Any funk I let the AR spit Short stop meet the 4-5 nick If you ain't been with the squad then get the fuck off our dick Thank You [Hook]