Future – Nobody Knows My Struggle Lyrics
Knew we couldn’t trust anybody
Don’t nobody know my struggle, don’t nobody know my struggle
(This beat is so, so, Metro; Southside, ayy, you’re the best producer)
It really hurt me to say it, it really hurt me to say it
Yeah
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody know my struggle
Don’t nobody know my struggle
Yeah
Hasta La Vista, baby
Committed to the gang as a youngsta
Slang cocaine, yeah, niggas getting money
Heard you dissin’ in a Prada bag feelin’ nauseous
Heard you dissin’ in a Molly bag ’cause it’s popular
Dirty jeans nigga, in the trap with my trousers
I got money, power, heard your daddy was on that powder
Dolce Gabbana, Dolce Gabbana whenever she frontin’
Whenever she frontin’, then we go shoppin’, we go out the country
We sit on the yacht, the yacht, it look like Dubai
These bitches surrounding me like I’m a, uh, they act like I’m a God
They know I’m that guy, they know that I’m fly
They know that I’m high, they know that they fuck with me
God’ll be bye, yeah, she gotta be bi
She thinkin’ I started this shit, and wasn’t gon’ finish, you gotta be crazy
You know the prince and the pillars, they hustle the village, you know who they raised me (Ay)
They sayin’ the feds, they comin’ to sweep, and they tryna put all us in cages
Once that I’d finally made it, momma I finally made it
Yeah
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody know my struggle
Don’t nobody know my struggle
Yeah
Hasta La Vista, baby
My crack is in the bushes, ‘fore I learned to cook it (Yeah, yeah)
Before I learned to cook it, bought a couple cookies
I bought a brand new Bentley, it was fully loaded (Skrrt)
You shootin’ a hundred-rounds, you gotta unload it
Back in the dope pole, I’m goin’ mad evil
Servin’ that bass and that boy, they shootin’ up with that needle
I shoot you myself, like you got diabetes
I know that you need it, so I’ma give it to you
You know that I’m leanin’ so nigga, give it to me
I got my Actavis raw, and it’s uncut (Pour up)
I’ma to cook up this raw, it was untouched
‘Bout the time you seen the final cut, it’s a movie
‘Bout the time the ho’ get to you, she a groupie
Rockafeller niggas, this shit was Freebandz
Asala Malakem, I got my whole clan
Ethiopian bitches, yeah, they from the motherland
Yeah
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody
Don’t nobody, don’t nobody know my struggle
Don’t nobody know my struggle
Yeah
Hasta La Vista, baby
