Letra de No Chaser - Hurricane Wisdom

The shit I'm going through too tough

The shit I'm going through too tough

The shit I'm going through too tough

So I put Henny' in my cup

Don't like D'usse, it's too rough

And Casamigos make me fuss

But I know how to make her blush

And she know how to make me nut

I know food can make her fuck

She say I'm rude, okay, so what?

Bulletproof, okay, that's us

Tell the truth, or you can hush

All my niggas came through strapped up like the Navy, bitch it's us

Uh, I got kicked out, when I was seventeen

Ain't have no bread, stuck in my head, I just had melodies

Ain't have no bed, couldn't get no rest, but I had bigger dreams

The label "stress" been at my neck, can make it hard to breathe

This shit been killin' me slow

I even dropped out of school

But I been chasin' my dreams, shit, I make everything cold

This shit is not what it seems, you think that everything smooth

So niggas stay in the streets, if that's what's makin' you move

This a wild, wild life

I never seem to get it

I don't need to get it

Pullin' all the freak hoes, it don't get easier

But how the industry moves, this shit reasonable

But how the industry goes, this is typical

The shit I'm going through too tough

So I put Henny' in my cup

I don't like D'usse, it's too rough

And Casamigos make me fuss

But I know how to make her blush

And she know how to make me nut

I know food can make her fuck

She say I'm rude, okay, so what?

Tell the truth, or you can hush (Ah)

My niggas strapped up like the Navy, enough sticks to flip a bus

Don't play with me, play with your baby

I'm ready to risk it all

Tell them boys, "Don't act too crazy"

And they ready for me to fall

Say, "I'm just tryna find my place"

And I'm just tryna find my laces

[?] hundred times

I can't trip out on no basics

Big house, with a few acres

The Lord know I been tryin', but Lord knows I been tired

And love, shit, do expire

The shit I'm going through too rough

So I put Henny' in my cup

Don't like D'usse, it's too rough

And Casamigos make me fuss

I know how to make her blush

And she know how to make me nut

I know food can make her fuck

She say I'm rude, okay, so what?

Bulletproof, okay, that's us

Tell the truth, or you can hush

Niggas strapped up like the Navy, enough strips to flip a-, uh

Niggas strapped up like the Navy, enough sticks to flip a bus

Tell a move or you can-, uh

Tell a move or you can hush

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