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Montrezz - Walk a Mile Lyrics



Montrezz - Walk a Mile Lyrics




Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Every verse, every line, I speak to reality, none of them lies
I put my blood sweat and tears in this shit, and heart is so numb got a lot on my mind
Constantly hurting I'm tired of going to funeral services
I'm making peace but it's always disturbances
I trained myself how to go
Hustle and humble that's all that I know

Straight from the bottom I found me another route
Being a man when I was 18, I hate I was moving to house to house
Father was doing some time in the pin ain't no way can't nobody can bond him out
Too much shit in my mf mental all I'm asking to god come and please and wipe it out
But this shit and easy

Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Ain't no more rapping bout all the fashion and money my niggas forget all that
I'mma talk bout that shit when i Get to the top because we ain't got all that shit yet

Let me give y'all my story fr, take a ride with me no carriage
Gotta go way deep in my chapter i don't gaf about being embarrassed

Family stole from me that shit f*cked up
Scrape up some money to buy me some lunch

Up in 6th grade i was chasing a bitch
Ain't did no damn work
Why a nigga had flunk

Going so hard just to put my mans on
Big bro whippin hard trapping out the bando
Nigga no days off tired of the landlord
Wanna own my shit, tired of paying for it

I forgive but i never forget
All these f*ck niggas making sick

Niggas always talk shit but they smile in your face
And that shit don't be making no sense

Aye, got it in lock talking bout beasts mode
Ain't playing no games not talking cheat code
I'm shooting this bitch till a nigga reload
Killin this shit murder she wrote

Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes
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Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Every verse, every line, I speak to reality, none of them lies
I put my blood sweat and tears in this shit, and heart is so numb got a lot on my mind
Constantly hurting I'm tired of going to funeral services
I'm making peace but it's always disturbances
I trained myself how to go
Hustle and humble that's all that I know

Straight from the bottom I found me another route
Being a man when I was 18, I hate I was moving to house to house
Father was doing some time in the pin ain't no way can't nobody can bond him out
Too much shit in my mf mental all I'm asking to god come and please and wipe it out
But this shit and easy

Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Ain't no more rapping bout all the fashion and money my niggas forget all that
I'mma talk bout that shit when i Get to the top because we ain't got all that shit yet

Let me give y'all my story fr, take a ride with me no carriage
Gotta go way deep in my chapter i don't gaf about being embarrassed

Family stole from me that shit f*cked up
Scrape up some money to buy me some lunch

Up in 6th grade i was chasing a bitch
Ain't did no damn work
Why a nigga had flunk

Going so hard just to put my mans on
Big bro whippin hard trapping out the bando
Nigga no days off tired of the landlord
Wanna own my shit, tired of paying for it

I forgive but i never forget
All these f*ck niggas making sick

Niggas always talk shit but they smile in your face
And that shit don't be making no sense

Aye, got it in lock talking bout beasts mode
Ain't playing no games not talking cheat code
I'm shooting this bitch till a nigga reload
Killin this shit murder she wrote

Morning till dark i was hustling tryna find ways to get richer
Remember my momma was struggling i ain't nothing for Christmas
We ain't had no damn heat at the house, we used the oven in the kitchen
I did some sins past and in still asking for forgiveness

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes

Got a lot on my plate, what am I'm supposed to do
Humble ass nigga and i follow my rules
I'm boss up this option i choose
Nigga ain't walk no mile in my shoes
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Writer: Darron Roberts
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Performed By: Montrezz
Language: English
Length: 4:12
Written by: Darron Roberts

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