Henny
Drunk off that Henny, eyes bloodshot, room spinnin' Poverty strikin' ruthless, fridge empty, corner boys grinnin' Elites laughin' in they mansions, sippin' gold bottles, no stress I'm in the trap house, pourin' up, chasin' death just to forget Henny burnin' my throat, fire in my chest but the pain still here Poverty a muthafuckin' cage, elites hold the keys, disappear Last sip for my niggas in the ground, hood full of tears and chrome Drunk off the Henny, numb to the struggle, hood nigga all alone [Verse 1] Wake up in the trap, roaches racin' cross the floor, lights flickerin' Bills piled like body bags, no hope, just demons whisperin' Mama worn out, two jobs, still evictions at the door Daddy OD'd in the hallway, left us rotten to the core Henny in the cup, brown like dried blood on the pavement Burns goin' down, temporary peace from the daily basement Corner full of zombies, pipes lit, souls already gone Sirens wailin' every night, another youngin' in a song Pockets full of lint, gun tucked, paranoia on max Friends turned to snakes, set you up for a couple racks Pour another double, let the devil take the wheel Forget the empty stomach, the roaches, and the way it feel Poverty a slow death, squeezin' life out your lungs No safety net, just welfare lines and loaded guns Henny got me floatin' through nightmares dressed as dreams Wake up to the same hell, stitches burstin' at the seams [Hook] Drunk off that Henny, eyes bloodshot, room spinnin' Poverty strikin' ruthless, fridge empty, Satan grinnin' Elites laughin' in they mansions, sippin' gold bottles, no stress I'm in the trap house, pourin' up, chasin' death just to forget Henny burnin' my throat, fire in my chest but the pain still here Poverty a muthafuckin' cage, elites hold the keys, disappear Last sip for my niggas in the ground, hood full of tears and chrome Drunk off the Henny, numb to the struggle, hood nigga all alone [Verse 2] Elites in they ivory towers, private jets, zero fucks given Yachts full of models, caviar, while our babies starvin' and shiverin' They rig the game, offshore billions, pay politicians to keep us broke We dodge bullets in the hood, sell death just to stay afloat Boardrooms plottin' how to gentrify and displace Media paint us as monsters while they profit off the hate They sip thousand-dollar shit, laugh at our cheap pain We chase rotgut Henny to silence the screams in our brain Fridge echo empty, lights cut off, candles for the dead They buy whole islands, we bury dreams with the lead Politicians smile for cameras, pockets fat from our sweat and tears We in the trenches catchin' cases, PTSD from the years Elites preach "hard work" from they trust funds and connections Never smelled the gunpowder, never heard the funeral processions Inherited empires, silver spoons drippin' with our blood We inherit trauma, lead in the water, and graves in the mud [Verse 3] Henny haze got me seein' red, the whole game soaked in sin Poverty a butcher knife, carvin' us from within One day I might flip it, turn these scars into weapons But right now I'm drownin', countin' losses in every session Pour it up for the homies zipped up in black bags System chewed 'em up, spit 'em out, now they just tags Henny for the single mamas pushin' work through the grief For the corner boys dyin' young, prayin' for relief Contrast built to crush souls, elites safe behind gates While we rot in these projects, marinated in hate They fear the day we wake up, unite and burn it down But tonight the bottle wins, hood nigga wearin' the crown Last drop for the ancestors screamin' through the concrete Drunk off the Henny, still breathin', but barely on my feet [Outro] Drunk off that Henny... eyes low, soul bleedin' Poverty strikin' daily... elites still eatin' Hood full of ghosts... chrome and tears flowin' Henny visions in the dark... that's the only way we knowin'...
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Drunk off that Henny, eyes bloodshot, room spinnin' Poverty strikin' ruthless, fridge empty, corner boys grinnin' Elites laughin' in they mansions, sippin' gold bottles, no stress I'm in the trap house, pourin' up, chasin' death just to forget Henny burnin' my throat, fire in my chest but the pain still here Poverty a muthafuckin' cage, elites hold the keys, disappear Last sip for my niggas in the ground, hood full of tears and chrome Drunk off the Henny, numb to the struggle, hood nigga all alone [Verse 1] Wake up in the trap, roaches racin' cross the floor, lights flickerin' Bills piled like body bags, no hope, just demons whisperin' Mama worn out, two jobs, still evictions at the door Daddy OD'd in the hallway, left us rotten to the core Henny in the cup, brown like dried blood on the pavement Burns goin' down, temporary peace from the daily basement Corner full of zombies, pipes lit, souls already gone Sirens wailin' every night, another youngin' in a song Pockets full of lint, gun tucked, paranoia on max Friends turned to snakes, set you up for a couple racks Pour another double, let the devil take the wheel Forget the empty stomach, the roaches, and the way it feel Poverty a slow death, squeezin' life out your lungs No safety net, just welfare lines and loaded guns Henny got me floatin' through nightmares dressed as dreams Wake up to the same hell, stitches burstin' at the seams [Hook] Drunk off that Henny, eyes bloodshot, room spinnin' Poverty strikin' ruthless, fridge empty, Satan grinnin' Elites laughin' in they mansions, sippin' gold bottles, no stress I'm in the trap house, pourin' up, chasin' death just to forget Henny burnin' my throat, fire in my chest but the pain still here Poverty a muthafuckin' cage, elites hold the keys, disappear Last sip for my niggas in the ground, hood full of tears and chrome Drunk off the Henny, numb to the struggle, hood nigga all alone [Verse 2] Elites in they ivory towers, private jets, zero fucks given Yachts full of models, caviar, while our babies starvin' and shiverin' They rig the game, offshore billions, pay politicians to keep us broke We dodge bullets in the hood, sell death just to stay afloat Boardrooms plottin' how to gentrify and displace Media paint us as monsters while they profit off the hate They sip thousand-dollar shit, laugh at our cheap pain We chase rotgut Henny to silence the screams in our brain Fridge echo empty, lights cut off, candles for the dead They buy whole islands, we bury dreams with the lead Politicians smile for cameras, pockets fat from our sweat and tears We in the trenches catchin' cases, PTSD from the years Elites preach "hard work" from they trust funds and connections Never smelled the gunpowder, never heard the funeral processions Inherited empires, silver spoons drippin' with our blood We inherit trauma, lead in the water, and graves in the mud [Verse 3] Henny haze got me seein' red, the whole game soaked in sin Poverty a butcher knife, carvin' us from within One day I might flip it, turn these scars into weapons But right now I'm drownin', countin' losses in every session Pour it up for the homies zipped up in black bags System chewed 'em up, spit 'em out, now they just tags Henny for the single mamas pushin' work through the grief For the corner boys dyin' young, prayin' for relief Contrast built to crush souls, elites safe behind gates While we rot in these projects, marinated in hate They fear the day we wake up, unite and burn it down But tonight the bottle wins, hood nigga wearin' the crown Last drop for the ancestors screamin' through the concrete Drunk off the Henny, still breathin', but barely on my feet [Outro] Drunk off that Henny... eyes low, soul bleedin' Poverty strikin' daily... elites still eatin' Hood full of ghosts... chrome and tears flowin' Henny visions in the dark... that's the only way we knowin'...
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